When Wrong Goes Right

Chapter 3

I love this chapter, personally. I know some of you are gonna call me crazy when you finish reading it, but I think it's written nicely.

So, without further ado, enjoy!

Xx May

Chapter 3

Ryan actually looked good. He had on dark wash jeans and a plain white v-neck. His hair looked almost like a Bieber cut, but it was a little different. It swooped over his forehead in a nice wash of sandy blonde.

He smelled nice, too. Like some sort of peppermint-woodsy scent.

I could tell that Tay was secretly checking him out. And when she would look away, Rye would check her out I'm pretty sure the fact that they like each other was obvious to everyone except them.

I had figured this all out about two months ago, when Rye broke things off with his last girlfriend. She was nice, but throughout the course of their relationship, Taylor had barely talked to Ryan.

Major clue right there? I think so.

Finally, Taylor was back to her old self. Nowadays it was just like a constant headache; I felt like telling them about their secret crushes right here, right now. But I couldn't.

I just don't want ot get in the way. I mean, what if Ryan hurts Taylor, and then we're not all besties?

Life would suck. I mean, yeah, it's senior year, but we don't plan on splitting up anytime soon.

“So, which is you favorite?” A girl behind us in line asked.

“Oh, um, I guess I would have to say I think Liam is the best singer, but in terms of crushes, I would have to say that is undecided.” I explained.

“Sounds like a good answer to me. Mine is definitely Harry.” She gushed.

“He's my bestie's favorite too.” I told her.

“No wonder. He's just so dreamy.” She sighed.

“Bye the way, I'm Malorie.” I said.

“Nice to meet you Malorie, I 'm Grace. Grace Campana.” She said. She was very spunky, and from the looks of her, she had a quirky style that was great for her.

“So, you're VIP?” I asked, referring to the pass around her neck.

She blushed. “ Sure am! I'm so excited.”

“That sounds awesome. I hope you have fun. I wish I could get a hug from Niall.” I said dreamily.

“I'm sure you will. I mean, you never know. Just keep wishing.” She said with a wink before dissapearing in to the crowd.

Well that was odd, didn't even say goodbye.

I turned to see Tay and Rye talking. I walked back over to them.

“-do you seriously expect me to wear one? I thought you were joking.” Ryan groaned.

“Oh, there you are! I was just telling Ryan all about this really cool t-shirt he's going to wear tonight.” She said.

I winked. “You betcha. So, Rye, do you want a medium or large?” I joked.

“I see how it is.” He said with an evil smirk.

I turned to Taylor. “Oh no.” I said.

Ryan grabbed me and started tickling my sides while I breathlessly protested.

Finally, he set me down. I punched him in the gut. “Hey!” He said.

“Like that even hurt, don't be a baby.” I said, sticking my tongue out at him.