Chapter 12

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I don't feel comfortable around these people. Not one bit. They all look like Niall. Many with a lot more tattoos than him. If that's even possible.

I don't want to sit down next to him but he's really the only one that I feel safe around.

I sit down next to him and keep my distance from another guy that's just staring at me.

I'm so uncomfortable. I don't want to be here any more.

"Guys, this is Sophia." Niall introduces me to the large group of his friends.

"Hey I'm Louis." His British accent is strong. He's only got one piercing but so many tattoos.

"Zayn" No piercings for him just both arms covered in tattoos.

"Hey, I'm Megan. Nice to me you." She greets me with a polite smile. She's got a few piercings but hardly any tattoos compared to everyone else.

"I'm Alex." This was the woman I saw earlier. Her bright blue hair. She's unpleasant. I have a feeling that she already doesn't like me.

"And that's Harry." Niall points to the guy that was staring at me earlier. He's got loads of tattoos, and through his white shirt I can see many more on him. Harry makes me uncomfortable.

Why did I have to agree to follow Niall to this table. I should have just said no and walked away, but no, I had to be polite and say yes.

Ugh. Being polite does get annoying sometimes.

(I'm going away camping soon so I won't be able to update. I'll try to write some while I'm away and update as soon as I get the chance to. Hope everyone has a great Christmas holiday. Xx)

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