N: okay remember when I said I wouldn't lose my shit
A: what the fuck did you do
N: I...
N: well I tried...
N: but I lost my shit
A: NIALL
N: HE WAS PLAYING STUPID HOW THE FUCK DO YOU FAKE HAVING A PHOTO IN YOUR WALLET
N: HE WAS LIKE "how did that get in there"
N: wait...
N: if he's not lying... it means you could be...
A: I'm not lying
N: I'm getting a headache
A: Niall, I'm not lying
N: I believe you lex.
A: no, something's up
A: I don't know why he has the photo or how he got the photo but I had nothing to do with it.
N: you promise?
A: if there was something more than a promise to ensure that I am telling the truth I'd pick that.
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Drunk (N.H.)
RandomThis is a series of texts shared by either Niall and Alexa, Mae and Niall, Mae and Alexa, or Louis (Mae's bf) texting off of Mae's phone. N-Niall A-Alexa M-Mae Word count: 5,560
