Later in the day when I was about to leave; I stood infront of the front door of his house and waited for him to come give a hug or something. "Harry," I yelled getting impatient.
"Coming, Coming," he laughed and came towards me with a cheeky smile, wrapping his heavy setted arms around me. I smiled slightly and hugged him. When I tried pulling away he didn't let go, still having that smirk on his face.
"Harry please," I gave him a stare.
"Please stay."
"I can't."
"Please," he pushed his bottom lip up over his top lip, giving a sad face.
"No," I stated pushing him off me.
"Okay, sorry," his tone dropped. I rolled my eyes and made my way to my car. I opened the drivers door and hopped in. Turning the key in the slot, volume on my radio high, window down I made my way down the street but hit a red light. I was tapping my hand out on the side of the door as the sound of Katy Perry hit my ears. "Your hot and your cold your yes and your-," I got cut off from my crappy singing to my tunes from my phone buzzing. I groaned grabbing my phone from my jacket pocket staring at the I.D: Private Number. It wasn't a call it was a text, which I thought would be my mother or something but when I opened it, I wasn't expecting what I received.
To: Abby ; From: ---
I know your secrete.
I looked left to right before staring back at my screen. Lots of thoughts are running through my mind right now like who is it? Which secrete? Would they tell? Why would they care. My thoughts went away as I heard a huge beep behind my car. I stared up at the light which was now changed to green. I dropped my phone on the passenger seat and drove. When I got to my house I pulled in, parked and grabbed my phone prepared to reply. But before I could type the first couple words I heard a knock on my car door. I stared left to see a face I wasn't prepared seeing. It was Niall.
"Hey," he smiled.
"Hi," I gave a confused look then hide my phone in my pocket. I unbuckled myself and stepped out of the car standing infront of him.
"Can we talk?"
"Start talking."
"No, I meant in private," he smiled. My eye brows rose, not knowing if he was serious so I just gave a laugh. "Whats so funny?," his smile faded.
"You really think I'm going to go with you to somewhere no one is around or will hear us?" I laughed louder.
"I think you'll thank me if we do go in a private place to talk," he smirked.
"Why's that," I slowly stopped laughing.
"Come with me," he held out his hand. I shook my head, declining his invitation. "Oh come on."
"Fine," I took his hand. He led me to the park that wasn't far from my house and we sat under neath the pavillian that was empty. "Now what do you want," I removed my hand from his and stared at him.
"I want nothing."
"Then why'd you bring me?"
"I said talk not wanting anything."
"Okay smart alec, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Your secrete," he glared at me.
"What?," I tried acting dumb.
"You know what. You know, you receiving money for dating my good pal."
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh come on Abby. Stop playing like you don't know shit. I seen you. I heard you."
"When! When did you hear me! Or see me?"
"So you are... and I seen and heard you talking to your little friend behind the school Friday." I took a breath and stared around making sure no one else was around.
"Please, please Niall. Don't tell anyone or Harry. Please," I took his hands and moved them up and down as I begged.
"Why shouldn't I?"
"Because. Just please don't tell. I'll do anything. It's not like I actually wanted to go behind his back but I need the money. Life itself is hard but the life I live is harder. Money is gold to me and I needed it. Just-," I let go of his hands and put my hands over my face. "I'll do anything!," I stared back at him.
"Anything?," he smirked.
"Yes," I sighed. His eyes seemed to pop out of his head and his body language tensed. It's like he was over thinking. He calmed down and leaned close to my ear, brushing his lips across my neck and whispered.
"Meet me here at 9. I'll be waiting; but make sure to wear a dress. Short if possible." I backed away from him and stared.
"What about Harry? I'm still with Harry," I reminded him.
"But then again your getting paid for dating him. It isn't really a relationship. So if you don't want me telling him you'll be here tonight." I nodded annoyed. He leaned back to me and planted a kiss on my cheek. Even tho I didn't like him I still blushed. I looked up and he jumped up off the table and started walking away.
