Chapter Seven

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Katrina's P.O.V

I head back to the boys' flat with Daisy, I wasn't exactly planning on it. I don't have any plans anyway, so it doesn't matter.

Daisy wanted me to talk to PJ about his friend. I wasn't too worried. She also thinks that I don't need to give him space, but we do see each other quite a lot so space is always appreciated.

PJ's in his room when we get there so while I let Daisy see Chris, I go to see him. I sit cross legged on his bed, he's in the middle of editing a video, I can't tell when the video was made, so I probably wasn't there. He stops and turns to me smiling, I smile back.

 "Hey," I say.

 "Hey," he replies.

I ask him about the video, he says he made it a few days ago when I wasn't there. He shows me some of it before we start talking again. We talk about Dan and Phil and how weird and wonderful the fact they're getting married is.

 "I can't believe we didn't even know about this at all," he says. "It's crazy."

 "I know," I say. "I don't know how they managed to keep it secret."

I don't say that I wouldn't be able to because I don't want to have an awkward conversation about marriage.

 "So did you have fun yesterday?" he aks. Ah, topic change!

 "It was okay, I went shopping then went home and watched a movie," I tell him. "How was your...friend?"

 "My friend? They're good."

 "What did you do?"

 "We just talked."

 "Oh okay."

Silence fills the room. All you can hear is the others talking.

 "You staying tonight?" he asks.

 "Uh...I didn't bring any stuff, I can get some and come back?"

 "No it's alright," PJ shakes his head.

Well then.

 "Why...?"

 "Just...hassle, anyway I need to sort some stuff out."

 "What stuff? Like videos?"

 "No. Look, it doesn't matter." He waves his hand dismissively.

 "Oh..okay. There's no need to get touchy..."

 "I'm not being touchy! I have stuff to sort out okay?" He scowls.

Bloody hell I shouldn't have come back. He is so being touchy. I'm allowed to be curious, aren't I?

 "Sorry," I say meekly.

 "Just..." he shakes his head.

A ringing comes from somewhere. It's a phone ringing. It's his phone. I looks at me quickly before answering it, he makes a movement with his hand to tell me to leave.

Okay, now my suspicion has peaked. I slip out of the room, closing the door behind me.

I head back through to the other guys, I smile at them and tell them that PJ's on the phone.

I try to catch up on what they've been doing.

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