Chapter 3

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To: Zayn 

I'm booorrrrreeeeeeddddd!!!

I sighed, I was bored as ever, but I bet you didn't know that.

From: Zayn

Why don't you invite some of your girl friends for a sleep over or whatever crap girls do?

Is he serious?

To: Zayn

Fine, but only cuz I'm desperate. And know that no matter what you'll always be my bestest friend!!!

Yeah, yeah, I know what you're thinking: 'bestest isn't a word.' Oh well, we all use it at least once in our life. And apparently Zayn was thinking it too because as if on cue I got a text from him.

From: Zayn

Bestest isn't a word.

To: Zayn

OHHHHHH WELLLLLLL

From: Zayn 

That's great, but I've got to go. The lads and I have rehearsal.

I mentally groaned. Nope never mind it came out.

Yeah Zayn got through...with four other dudes I happen NOT to know. I mean, yeah, I saw their auditions. Their...ohhhhkkkkaaaaaaayyyyy. But, let me just say: THEY ARE CUTE!!! I don't even care about their voices anymore. Zayn promised me when they win, ifffff they win, he was coming straight to my house so I could meet them. We'll see how that goes.

I sent Zayn a quick 'okay, bye, I love you' and proceeded to calling my "girl friends" as Zayn put it. It wasn't that I was a tomboy, I just didn't have many friends that were girls. Yeah, I love to put make up on and stuff, I even have a YouTube channel, but I didn't wear it daily. Plus, Zayn said I didn't need it. I really don't care about what he says. Most of the time I'll just do what I want, and I would put make up on, buuuuuuttttttt.....I'm too lazy. Not even gonna sugar-coat it.

I sighed, pressing call on my crappy old phone, wishing I had one of those nice white iPhones. After three rings I heard the voice of, probably, my best GIRL friend. Yeah, nobody tops Zayn.

Lauren: "Heyyyyyyy!!!"

Me: "Wazzzuuuuuppp?!"

Lauren: "Nothin' much. What are you up to?"

Me: "Nothing either. Just wondering if you'd like to sleep over tonight?"

Lauren: " That desperate, huh?"

Me: "What?! No! You know I love you!"

Lauren: "Then why didn't you ever invite me over before Zayn left for X Factor?"

Me: "......"

Lauren: "Arriiiii I kno-"

Me: "Just shut up!! Are you coming over or not?!"

Lauren: "Sure, Miss. Bipolar."

Me: "Stooooopppp!!!!"

And she hung up with a light chuckle. 'Rude much' I thought. Next, I called Melissa.

*30 minutes later*

I finally got through calling my closest girl friends, consisting of Lauren, of course, Melissa, Diana, the other Diana, Josi, and Gracie. They all made sure I didn't start watching X Factor until they got to my house. 

My parents were out tonight and my brother was probably staying over at his one of his friend's house, so I had the whole house to myself. And six other girls. Yippee. Sarcasm intended.

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A/N: I might update later tonight, but idk. I'm hungry. Hope this works for you.

       Another thing: I have like 45 reads and I started freaking out, but it would be soooo much                better if you voted too. Ahhhkayyyy and goodbye. Luff yous!!!

       -A    

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