It Started With a Call [Niall Horan] *completed*

Chapter 9

   Niall drove Liam’s car because he can’t focus. My bike was in the hood. Liam’s in the back seat, and I’m in the passenger seat. Weyhey. ;)

   Laurie took off to the direction of her house, while we went to the direction of my house, which is in the other side.

   We were silent on the way home. I mean, Liam just met Laurie and he kissed her, but Laurie has a crush on Liam. Okay, this sounds like WTF, but whatever.

   Before I knew it, we were outside my house, and Niall opened my door. I swear he’s really a gentleman, a very cute guy. He got my bike (which is kinda heavy, I think), and put it on the sidewalk.

   I started to walk inside the white, short fence when Niall stopped me.

   “Well?” I said, yawning. “I really need to sleep because I’m really hungry.”

   He laughed. “I don’t have your phone number.”

   “Well-“ WAIT, WHAT? DID HE JUST ASK MY PHONE NUMBER?

   MY FUDGING PHONE NUMBER?

   ASDFGHJKL KILL ME NOW.

   “Well?” Niall said, giving me his black iPhone.

   Take it or leave it?

   “No thanks, you have to work hard to get it,” I said, sticking my tongue out.

   He looked shocked. “What?”

   Well, I guess it’s not everyday that someone denies him, even if he’s a superstar.

   “Bye Niall!” I said, sauntering inside the lawn, dragging my poor bike along. “Bye Liam!”

   Liam stuck his head out of the window. “Bye Georgie!”

   Niall scratched the back of his head. His nearly brown hair (the tips are blond). He looks cute.

   I stuck my tongue out. He shrugged, and motioned that he should go. Liam transferred to the passenger’s seat.

   I heard the car speeding away.

   Well, one point for Georgia.

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   After dinner, I called Louis, but went straight to voicemail.

   Hello, this is Swag Masta from Doncasta, and I’m probably busy recording songs right now, so please leave a message. I’ll get back to them later.

   “Hi, Boo?” I said, grinning. “How are you? Well, it’s George. I know I made a mistake, and I’m sorry. I promise I won’t leave you. Niall is great, but I need to consult you before I give him my hand in marriage. Haha. Oh well, call me later, okay? Love you Boo.”

   I went straight to Starbucks (to burn fats then to earn more because I’ll eat a cake and drink a coffee), and it’s still cold. I grabbed my Penshoppe cardigan and my little bag, with my purse and umbrella inside it, and went directly to Starbucks. I hope I’ll meet some sane person in there.

   Upon arriving, Starbucks was pretty full, which was weird because it’s kinda late for a coffee break. I opened the door and went to the counter, humming “You & I”. Duh, I’m a fangirl. What do you expect?

   I spotted a very familiar teenage boy and a very familiar teenage girl. The boy had his arms wrapped around the girl’s shoulder. Okay, maybe my mind’s playing tricks at me. I looked back on the counter and ordered a hot coffee and some chocolate cake.