The car ride home was silent. Like dead silent. Niall even turned the loud punk rock music off, which just made it more quiet. The silence make the short 10 minute drive feel like it had lasted 10 hours.
After what felt like ages, we finally stop, get out of the car and thank Niall and Zayn for the ride.
I had decided to ask Reg the questions that had been bugging me when we got inside. But before I could ask them Reg says, "Can we save the questions for later please? My head is killing me."
"But how did you know that I had questions?" I ask.
"I saw your face when we were in there Kayla. I know what a confused expression looks like. Trust me." She says. I give her a puppy dog face to convince her to answer at least one of my questions. It worked.
"Alright! Fine!! I will answer three of your questions because I am feeling nice today. But only if you stop looking at me like that. It's weird."
"Okay." I say crossing my fingers behind my back like a first grader. I don't like to make promises that I cant keep.
'So the boy with the huge ass....is he like you know....gay for the boy with the really curly hair?" I ask using up one of my questions.
Reg bursts out laughing. "Oh hun. I have got a lot to tell you about. Don't I. Well to answer your question, some people think he is gay but, he has a girlfriend, Zoe. Some advice for you is don't look at Zoe, don't walk in the same direction as Zoe, don't talk about Zoe, don't think about Zoe, and don't breathe the same air as Zoe. She is the most popular piece of shit here and she hates everyone. Except her best friend, Meredith and her boyfriend, Louis."
"Ok...So what is up with the 'Bradford Bad Boi' nick name and the whole 'Vas Happenin' thing?" I ask using up my second question.
"Well, a long time ago, Niall, Zayn, Louis, Harry, and another kid, Liam were in this British Pop band, One Direction. They split up about 2 years ago on Feburary 31st, 2016. Anyways the 'Bradford Bad Boi' and the 'Vas Happenin' were Zayn's trademark sayings." Reg answers.
"Mhm... So why does Zayn not talk?" I ask using up my last question.
"Because he is depressed. When the band broke up, his girlfriend, Perrie Edwards-who is also in another British band, Little Mix- dumped him because she only dates boys who are in bands. I think that she is a bitch. Now she is dating somebody irrelevant from an irrelevant band. I think his name is Nathan Sykes and he is in a band called the Needed. Or something like that. I don't know." Reg answers me.
Thinking that I could sneak a fourth question somewhere in there I asked, "So why did the band break up anyways?"
"Sorry. You will have to save that question for later. I said I would only answer three questions. Besides it is bedtime now anyways." Reg answers me.
I throw on my PJ's and hop into bed. I decided to check my phone for any texts or calls that I might have missed when I was out at the party. It turns out, I had twelve missed calls, five voice mails, and 20 new texts. They were all from Jack. I scroll through them. They all say the same thing.
*Hey Babe!! I miss you!!! Please try to call me or text me whenever you get the chance! I love you :) Xx*
*Hey Im starting to worry about you!!! Call me or text me please!! I love youXx*
*I'm getting really worried about you now!!! I hope you are okay!! :) Xx*
*Are you alright? I'm getting really worried. Please call me to let me know that you are ok Xx*
I decided to text him and let him know that I was ok and not to worry any more.
*Hey love!!! I'm sorry I didn't text you back!! I was taking a nap and my phone had died! Then after that my roommate had invited me to go eat pizza with a few of her friends and I left my phone plugged in the charger in my room HAHA!! Anyways I will try my hardest to call you in the morning because it is around midnight here and I don't want to wake my roommate up. I LOVE YOUxxxxxxXXXXX*
It looked legit enough so I sent it. I didn't say a word about the party, the fight, or that my roommate was a punk girl with 500 tattoos and blue hair.
