Part eighteen.

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Indria's point of view.

"Indria?" I hear Elena say and i walk out of the guest room.

"Hey!" We both say as we hug each other.

"Who is that boy?" She whispers smirking.

"Oh, right" I say pulling her to Niall.
"Niall, Elena, Elena, Niall" I say and they shake hands.

"So, i uh.." Elena starts turning to me.

"I heard about Jax.. did he hurt you?" She asked concerned and i shake my head.

"Not me" I say looking at Niall, looking at the bruises on his face.

"What? who did he hurt?" She asked looking at me and then at Niall.
"Did he hurt you?" She asked raising her eyebrows and he slowly nods.
"He is crazy, after a year he comes back and still thinks that you're his object" she said annoyed.

My breathing got a little bit heavier thinking back to it..

"Indria, relax" Niall said as he pulled me into a hug.
"He's gone now.." he said soft, calming me down again.

"Guys.." Elena said as she cleared her throat and we face her.
"Are you guys sure that you are not dating?"  She asked smirking and i shake my head.

"No" we both say.

"Then why are you both in pajamas and came you, Indria, out of the guest room?" She asked, she is smart..

"We are not dating" I say and walked downstairs.

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I'm sorry guys for the short chapter, but it's so hard to make it longer..

Xo. Inge

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