Chapter Two

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Alyssa pants as she tries to keep up with Niall then she says, "Okay, well I think I at least deserve to know where the hell you're taking me!!" "Oh right yeah. My place. Can't risk you going home and finishing what you had planned back there." He replies. Alyssa stops dead in her tracks. "If this is suppose to be you trying to hook up with me, you can at least take me to dinner first." "Oh. Right! My bad. Are you hungry?!" Niall begins to frantically ask. "No you moron. I want you to let me go to MY house." "No can do. You're going to my house where you'll be under 15 pairs of eyes. We can't risk anything now can we..Aly?" "Whoa hold up. Do NOT call me Aly. Only my close friends and family are allowed to call me that. Of which you fall under neither, so I'm Alyssa to you. Nothing more, and nothing less. Got it?" Niall puts his hands up in response.

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*His Place* [first person p.o.v.]

As we walked through the door to his place, I shudder at even the thought of saying his real name, he wasn't joking when he said 15 pairs of eyes. One pair of which were his. I was a bit thrown back by this. Whatever their activities were, they stopped to turn at their new, unannounced guess. "Whoooooa Niall mate, you score one for the room?" I believe it was Harry who had said this. I'm not really acquainted with the band. Just the faces. I have heard the names every where I go, but I couldn't tell you who was who. Except this blonde idiot that forced me here by will, who goes by "Niall". "Harry, what the fuck is wrong ya mate? She's not some one night stand gig. She's a human being with feelings for Christ sakes." Niall sounded very aggiated at, ahh yes my guessing had been confirmed..Harry. Smart ass he is, and a totally air head. *note to self, stay away from him* But wait...he had a girl wrapped around his waste who clung to him in fear that someone might do something horrid to her love. Ehh, no competition here. As he was blabbing on to Harry about how rude it was, I managed to sneak off. I believe I was caught by a girl who was attached to the one with a Mohawk, with some-what buzzed hair cut sides to it. She really looked familiar. Ehhh probably not. I showed myself around the bottom floor. Looked at the pictures on the wall of the happy couples. But I did notice one thing. He was never in any of them. Except one. Him and a girl on a roller coaster. He had his hands up, and she had a hold of the bar. Her hair flying in every which way..hmmm.. I was viewing a picture of all of them and I must have been talking under my breathe at counting how many people were in that picture. "Like one big happy family, yeah?" I turned around startled. The girl who had spotted me leaving. "Oh uhm, I was just, uh..." *come on!!! look around for an excuse* "looking for the bathroom." *fuck, your cheeks are heated up. EMBARRASSMENT* "It's upstairs. But I know you really weren't looking for the bathroom. You were looking for answers as to why Niall brought you here." I cringed. "No, I know exactly why he brought me here, and it's none of your concern." "Oh but Aly..it is my concern.." she said as she stressed the word is. I turned to her..then I realized who it was..Bailee.. "Miss me?"

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