Chapter 3

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As I walked up to the table, my entire body was trembling. Kenz went first, and she had them laughing so hard their eyes were tearing and they were curled over holding their stomachs. I'm not really funny or flirty like her so I can't do that. I'm pretty sure I saw her slip a piece of paper to Niall, and he smiled back at her. I have no doubt in my mind that it was her phone number, and since she is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen with her striking blue eyes and long straight blonde hair, I am sure he will be calling her. She shoots me a look mouthing "Good luck" and I walk up to them.

Liam is the first in line and he smiles at me and says "Hey, I'm Liam!" As if I didn't know his name. I giggle and introduced myself.

I moved on to Louis who just smiled and thanked me for coming.

Zayn was next, and his eyes widened as he looked at my chest. he quickly shrugged it off and reached over the table to hug me. I heard girls gasping in the background and he whispered in my ear, "It's a pleasure to meet you.." "Ashley" I finished his sentence. My heart fluttered from his intimate notion and he slipped something into my purse-a post it? I'll ask Kenz about that after.

Next is Niall, who makes a joke about Zayn and me and I can't help but giggle like an idiot.

Oh my god. Harry is the next one in line. I have to remind myself to breathe as I slowly approach him.

"Heeey!" he slurs as I walk up to him. I tell him how much I love before my mind can stop me. I ask if I can hug him and he nods with a smirk on his face, showing his dimples. As I hug him, I smell liquor. Is he drunk? He is drunk! That explains why his words are slurred.

"You better let go of me and keep walking before I call the cops and get a restraining order!" Oh my god, I didn't even realize I was still latched on to him. I quickly let go, my cheeks flushed. When I look back at him he doesn't have a hint of a smile on his face, and I realize he was serious. my heart shatters at the realization. The rest of the boys look at him, clearly confused. They look at me and wave and smile sweetly before thanking me fore coming and waving. Zayn winks at me, and my confusion increases.

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