Chapter 2 - YOU TEASE!

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The bell finally rings for the last bell of the day telling us the school day is over.

Everyone jumps up, ready to run. "Hallelujah!" I whisper-scream.

"EH EH! Take your seats. We only have one more sentence to write that we can learn." Our teacher, Mrs. Leeshun, a french woman tells us.

We groan and sit back down.

I copy down the sentence.

La façon dont ils ont chanté la chanson a touché mon cœur.

The way they sang touched my heart.

We were learning sentences, the way they are worded them. We already learned all of the words. Well a lot, not all. Now we were given sentences to try so well get use to the way they word their sentences.

1. Le chien brun couru autour de la Cour.

The brown dog ran around the yard.

2. La petite fille a chanté pour sa classe.

The little girl sang for her class.

3. Le bébé avait treize mois.

The baby was only thirteen months old.

4. Deux colombes s'est envolé dans les rues de Londres.

Two doves flew through the streets of London.

5. Le jeune homme lui a dit qu'elle était sur le mauvais autobus à Londres.

The young man told her that she was on the wrong bus to London.

6. La seule façon d'arriver à l'appartement devait roulé vers le bas de la rue à côté de l'école.

The only way to get to the flat was to drove down the street beside the school.

7.La façon dont ils ont chanté la chanson a touché mon cœur.

The way they sang touched my heart.

They were stupid. I think I already got how to speak French.

"Alright. You may go."

"PRAISE THE LORD!" Eryn screams, running out of the room. I laugh. That's Eryn for you.

Once I got outside I call Niall to pick me up. I could have fun with this. He never looks at the caller ID before answering.

"Yes?" He picks up after the second ring.

"Salut." I say in a French accent, saying hello.

There was a silence. "Who is this?"

"Pourquoi, Niall, je suis votre dame. Vous ne me souvenez ?"

Why, Niall, I'm your lady. Do you not remember?

"Uhhh.... I don't think so." He laughs nervously.

I knew Niall could speak a bit of French to interact with fans, but not mad, fast French.

"How did you get my number?" He asks.

I ignore it turning 'emotional'. "Si je n'étais rien? ! J'étais juste une nuit stand? ! Vous m'avez dit dans mon appartement après cette partie que tu m'aimais ! Je suis enceinte de votre enfant ! Et qui est cette Katie? ! Suis-je assez bon pas ?" I start to fake sob.

Translation: So I was nothing?! I was just a one night stand?! You told me in my flat after that party that you loved me! I'm pregnant with your child! And who is this Katie?! Am I not good enough?

"NO! Don't cry. I'm sorry, you must have me mistaken-"

"Non ! Je sais que Niall Horan quand j'ai vu lui et je sais qui est le père de mon enfant !" I shout, making Amy who just popped up snicker. She presses her ear to the other side of the phone.

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