Chapter 23

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Jasmine's POV

I opened the jar of pickles and placed a few of them into the bowl of my vanilla ice cream. Yeah, I know it sounds horrible but it must be the cravings because of my pregnancy.

I took a bite of the pickled, vanilla ice cream and walked into the living room where the boys were at.

"Um, ew." Liam cocked an eyebrow at me.

"How's that taste?" Louis asked, pointing to my bowl before letting out a chuckle.

"I know, it looks gross but I'm craving it."

"Come sit down love." Niall smiled as he patted next to him on the couch, telling to to sit there. I walked over to the couch and sat between Niall and Louis.

"How are you feeling?" Harry asked.

"Fine." I replied as I shoved another spoonful of the ice cream in my mouth. I leaned back into Niall's chest as Louis set his hand on my thigh. Jealous much?

"Can I have a bite?" Niall asked as he opened his mouth, waiting for a spoonful. I scooped some up and as soon as it was in his mouth, he made a disgusted face before hopping up and running into the kitchen. We all laughed at his actions.

Niall came back in and sat down, "Did it really taste that bad?" I giggled.

"Yes. What is wrong with your taste buds!?"

We all laughed at his question and turned on the television. Marley And Me was on. The movie was already almost over I love this movie but it's so sad!

After a few minutes, the really sad part came up. (I don't want to spoil it for people who haven't seen it) I felt tears daring to fall from my eyes. I sniffled as I wiped away the tears that I allowed to fall.

"Aww, don't cry babe." Zayn said as he handed me a tissue. I thanked him. I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket.

"I can get that for you." Louis muttered as he reached his hand down and grabbed my phone out of my back pocket, squeezing my butt in the process. I blushed as Zayn sent Louis a death glare.

I looked at my phone, I got a text from an unknown number, strange.

Unknown number:

We need to talk. Be there at 7.

Who is this? How do they know where I am?

Me:

Who is this?

Unknown number:

Clare. Clare Keys

Me:

I'm sorry but I don't know a Clare. I think you have the wrong number.

Clare:

You're Jasmine, right?

Me:

Yes??

Clare:

See you at 7

That was really weird! There were so many questions I needed to ask. What did she want? How does she know me?

I checked the time on my phone, she'll be here in fifteen minutes! I sighed and rested my head on Niall's shoulder. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing."

"You sure, Jas?" Zayn questioned.

"Yes, I'm just tired." I responded. I wasn't lying, I am tired. I'm just not telling them everything. I dint want them to worry.

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