Chapter 5- Emma and Dinner Dates

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Clara's POV~A week later~ 

For the past week I have been going to work and staying at Harry and Louis' house. My house has police tape around it and smells like death. Wonder why? Well Harry and Louis gave me the password and key to their house cause you know they are busy and I don't want to wait in front of their house. I wonder if I would get attacked by fans if I had to wait outside . Nah do you know how much secretary they have. I am on my way home from work and get a phone call. I look at the caller ID and its Louis. 

"Yellow!" Did you know I have my own language. Yep! Yellow means hello.

"Hey are you busy tonight?" Of course not! He knows this!

"No of course not. Why?"

"Well the lads and there girlfriends are going out to eat tonight and I am the only still single one. So I need some one to go with me. What do you say?"

"I mean... well..."

"Just as friends of course."

"Oh. Ok then sure!" I need some help. 

Yes you do!

Shut up! Skippy John Jones!

"So be ready be five and I will pick you up from my house. I guess."

"Ok see you then"

"Bye"

"Yolo!"

"What?"

"Bye"

"Ok"

I hang up. Oh and in Clara language Yolo means bye. I am a strange child I know. I pull up into the driveway after typing in the neighborhood code and the house gate code. I get out and type in the house code then put in the key. Oh ya and after that you have to type in another code after you put in the key. These codes are really long too. Its a big pain in the arse. Sorry, a big Payne in the buttocks. See what I did there. So I walk in the house and check the time. Crap its four I got to get ready. 

Louis' POV~an hour later~

So I walk in and see Clara sitting in the lounge watching The Lorax. I love that movie! It just started too. 

"Hey Clara!"

"Hay is for horses. Yellow Lou!"

"Oh shut up! Whats up with the yellow?"

"Nothing now don't we have where to be?"

"Yes, everybody is already there."

"Really? Were late? You told me five!"

I look down at my feet for some odd reason, "Ok well I didn't want to rush you and well lets go!" That didn't make sense at all but ok.

"Isn't five a little early for dinner." Yes she bought it!

"Yes but the reservation was last minute."

"That makes sense." We walk outside and I open the car door like a gentleman. We start to drive for a little while and the song Diana started to play. 

"Hey Clara do you like this song?"

"Love it!"

"Do you know who sings this song?"

"No" No! What! She doesn't know about... Maybe she doesn't know about this song.

"Its by the one and only One Direction."

"Oh ya them. There ok." Ok! Ok! Like as in Ok. I am over reacting.

"Did you know I am in that band?"

"You are really?" 

"Yes. Why do you think I have four codes to get into my house?:"

"I don't know maybe you're just some rich guy you know rich parents and whatnot."

"Unlike them I work for my money."

"True"

The rest of the car ride was silent. Expect for the radio which was turned down. We get there after about ten minutes. We walk into this fancy restaurantand I see the lads sitting down. Me and Clara walk over.

Then everyone goes around and introduce themselves to Clara.

"Hi am Niall and this is my girlfriend Emma."

"Hello and you are?" Emma asks.

"I am Clara" Man! Clara looks amazing tonight. How did I just notice this?

"You know me. I ran into you the other day. Liam. Well this is Sophia my girlfriend."

"Hello Clara!" Sophia says.

"I am Zayn."

"I'm Perrie! Its nice to meet you Clara!" Somebodys excited.

"Clara this is Annsely." Harry says proudily.

"Hey! It really nice to finally meet you! As you know I am Annsely. Harry's girlfriend." Talk much?

Then Clara leans towards me and whispers, "I thought Harry was dating Laney? You know Liam's sister?"

I whisper back, "Well you thought wrong. Laney is lesibian but don't tell Liam he doesn't know yet."

"Ok."

After a while everyone has finished eatting and has order dessert. All the sudden I get a phone call from a mysterious number. 

"Umm I have to go to the loo."

I answer the phone call.

"Hello Mr.Tomblison"

"May I ask who this is?"

"The Police we found out what happened to Rosie."

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What do we think? Please comment! I want to know what you think? What happened to Rosie? I know exactly what happened. WELL the out fit is on the side. Cute right! Love ya guys! -Kaley 

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