What If Chapter 4

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by charismaticlifford

by charismaticlifford

Ch. 4

Before I go out, I take one last look in the mirror. “Wow, thanks,” I tell Lou. I love baggy sweatshirts and those kind of shorts. “No problem babe!” She curled my thick hair so nicely, and neatly, and it’s not frizzy. I take a deep breath. I’m scared. I don’t wanna make the first move. What if he doesn’t like me? We only have a week fling and never talk again.. What If..?

“Stop it,” Lou interrupts.

“What?” I look at her with a confused expression.

“I know what your thinking.. What ifs... Well, what if your the one he’s been waiting for?”

I smile. “Can you read my mind or something?”

“I’ve been your age,” she says while she’s putting hairspray in my hair. “You can do this.”

She opens the door and gives me an encouraging smile. Ok, maybe later, defiantly before I leave! I promise myself. Liam peers down the hallway and gives me a smile. Niall runs over to me with Harry and Louis screams “HEY! Isn’t she lovely!” I start to laugh, my cheeks getting hot. Niall motions for me to sit back down with him. It feels like I’ve known him for a million years, but, I don’t know why. Maybe because they were there for me when no one else was, and never failed to make me smile. I set my clutch down on the table. Some pictures that have fell out of my wallet were in my hand. Niall pats his lap and tells me to lay down, so I do. “Can I see those pictures love?” “Can we see them after?” asks Zayn and Harry. “Sure,” I say. “They're just of me and my friends, nothing special.” It was true, last year, at my schools annual carnival, my principle decided to put in a photo booth for the first time, so I had all 5 photo strips with me. The 1st one was of me and my friend, Stephanie, making stupid faces. The other 4 were of my friends, Ashley, Francesca, Mikayla, Stephanie, Chaeli and I together, smushed into the booth. I started to giggle just thinking about it, and so was Niall when he saw our faces in the 1st one. He handed them over to Harry and started to play with the curls in my hair as Savan warmed Liam up for the concert. Wait is this a dream, cause it feels like one. But, it’s not, and it’s definitely the best day, and the best thing, that has ever happened to me.