Chapter Three - Just Friends?

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Before i had went to sleep last night, i texted niall so he had my number. I woke up around 12 pm. I looked at my phone. Usually there would be nothing. no texts. no missed calls. no voicemails. no..anything. But to my surprise i had a text. From Niall. i opened it up.

[From: Niall:]

Hey Allyson. I was wondering if you wanted hang out with me and my friends today maybe? If you need a ride, i can pick you up.

I was kind of shocked. nobody ever wanted to hang out with me. Except for mitchie maybe. I texted Back.

[To: Niall:]

Sure! I'd Love to. What time? and i'll probably need a ride. oth my parents are at work today.

I got up and opened my closet doors. "What to wear....what to wear..." i pulled and pushed some clothes apart examining different shirts and dresses. Suddenly i heard my phone vibrate. It was Niall. Except,...He was calling me. Oh god, what if i sound weird because i just woke up? but i dont want to ignore himm!! both sides of my mind fought until ijust decided to answer the phone. 

"H-hello?" "Hello Allyson!" I was surprised for a moment. This sounded nothing like niall. No Irish accent. It was actually a bit more of a higher pitched voice. He had a British accent. "Um,.. who is this?" "Oh! Sorry. Im Niall's friend, Louis. Niall is driving at the moment." for a second i heard them talking to each other before i suddenly heard that irish accent. "Hey Allyson." I immediately smiled lightly at his voice. "Hey Niall." "So um, You said you needed a ride?" "Yeah." "Well im actually passing through your part of town now so i should be there in about thirty minutes if thats okay." My eyes widened. I heard myself scream in my head. I thought for a second. "WHAT? Thirty minutes??? oh my god i have to start getting ready like right now!" I tried to act calm so i didnt freak niall out. "Um yeah sure thats fine." "Alright well i'll see you soon. Say bye everyone!" i heard a couple other guys and a girl or two say bye.

we hung up and i tossed my phone on my bed. it took me a minute to realize i was pacing back and forth pretty fast. My hands were on each side of my head. "Oh my god, how in the world am i supposed to look good in thirty freakin minutes??? it impossible!" I suddenly heard an annoying little ten year olds voice. "What are you talking to yourself about, bozo?" i swiftly turned to her. I didnt feel like arguing with her. For a ten year old she was pretty mature anyway. She had really good fashion advice. "Izzy! i need your help!" my sister laughed out loud and pushed herself of the trim of my doorway. she took a few steps into my room. "okayy...its either a guy,....or your just really sick..are you feeling okay?" i rolled my eyes. "Izzy, i dont have time. i just really need fashion advice right now okay? im hanging out with my cute teenage soccer coach and his friends today so i need to look cute. Pleease? Pretty please?" i enlaced my fingers of my both hands begging her. She crossed her arms and look at me. "What do i get out of this?" i thought for a moment. "Ummm.....i'll give you all my gum!" She thought for a second. "The one with the five on the case?" "yeah yeah! sure whatever! just please help me!" She rolled her eyes and unfolded her arms. "Fine geez just stop acting like some sad little puppy."  she walked over to my closet and looked through my clothes for a moment before turning to me. "Where are you going?" i shrugged. "All i know is we're hanging out." she nodded, "Well its summer. And you'll most likely be either shopping or your going to be outside fifty percent of the time."  She pulled out a top and some shorts. She pulled out my favorite shoes and a flat bill. She layed it all out on my bed and looked at me. "okay so the tanktop is because its going to be hot today so you'll most likely want something sleeveless. Same with the shorts. I thought the shoes would look really nice with the outfit but if youd rather have sandals i can pick some out for you and the hat not only pulls the outfit together but its good for keeping the from your eyes and dont forget to wear sunglasses. and take this purse." She handed me my back pack purse.  i hugged her. "Thank you thank you thank you so much!!" "yeah yeah what ever dont get used to it." she walked out of my room with the pack of gum and i got dressed.

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