Chapter 21

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"A rumble is when all the greasers and all the socs come together and fight. No weapons allowed. Who ever surrenders first loses. We lost last year, but I'm hoping well win this time." Zayn explains. What? Fighting?

"Do people die?" I ask. If the answer is yes, Harry is not going.

"No. Just.. they get really hurt. Don't worry though." He explains. How come I've never heard about this? I look at Harry, trying not to cause a scene. I'll talk to him about it later. Now, I just want to bond with the guys.

"Any of y'all want to come to Starbucks?" Niall asks. "Oh Cherry! I have the bracelet on. I'm obsessed." He tells me and I walk over to him.

"I'm glad. Where's the nearest Starbucks?" I pull out my phone.

"Down the street, let's go. Anyone want to come?" Niall opens the front door. Johnny decides he wants to come and the rest stay with Harry. Probably to talk about the rumble. I'm so not happy about this 'fight' Jack never said anything about it and we dated for four months. As I walk out with Niall, he decides to spill about sleeping with Amanda.

"We were drunk, I don't know. It was a pretty good birthday though," he says and I laugh.

"You guys like each other." I tell him.

"Nah,"

"Yah, you'll sleep together again. Hopefully you guys'll date," I tell him and he turns to me.

"You thinks so?" He says and I nod. Yupp, they're totally in love haha.

I just can't believe they had sex oh my god.

"Anyways, I was thinking of getting me hair dyed back to brown," I say and he turns his head quickly While shaking it.

"No way,"

"Why? I'll get blonde tips. I won't look that different." I explain. Should I? I don't know. What would Amanda say?

"I don't know, do what you want." Niall suddenly changes his mind, "just I hope you don't look different."

"I won't, mind if we go after Starbucks? To the salon?" I ask him and he nods.

"Would your mom care if you dyed it back?" Niall asks and I shrug.

"No." I say as we enter the small Starbucks.

"So an ombré? Blonde tips?" The short haired hair dresser asks me. I nod and Niall sits next to me. He pulls his phone out and it looks like he's scrolling through twitter. I love how him and I've gotten so close. I've only known him for almost a month and I feel like he's my brother. Literally, all the guys are like brothers.. Besides for Harry. The hair dresser starts putting the dye into my hair and my phone starts to buzz. Harry.

"Niall, could you get that?" I ask him and he nods, picking up my iPhone.

"Where are you guys?" I could hear Harry through the phone. I motion for Niall to not say anything.

"We..went on a walk." Niall follows my order. Nice save. I start laughing.

"When will you be back?"

"About.." Niall mouths "when?"

"Two." I mouth back and Niall says it into the phone. He hangs up. The whole time, the hairdresser keeps talking about her girlfriend and how being a lesbian is hard. My heads throbbing. Niall shoots me a couple of smiles, trying to be polite and not laugh.

When she's finishes, she washes the dye out and blow dries my hair to straighten it. I look so different. Oh my god. I like it so much better. I look a thousand times more smarter as a brunette. The tips really make the hairstyle pretty. Niall gasps as he looks up from his phone.

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