Her Second Chance-a One Direction story

Chapter 19

A/N: Kinda short and crappy, but I wanted to get something up, sorry! Let me know what you think in the comments, if you have any ideas or suggestions I'm always open for help! Don't forget to vote and fan, thank you all for reading! xx

*CATS POV*

“So overall, you just need to be more…prudent…with your choice of location.” Paul finished, giving us a a look. “Understood?”

“Yes sir!” I saluted him and Niall started laughing. Paul rolled his eyes and and sat down at the kitchen table wearily. I pulled Niall to the couch and sat on him. Zayn came over and sat on me, followed by Lou, then Liam, until it was a huge Cat sandwich. “OH MY GOD how much do you guys eat?” I gasped, losing air quickly.

“Too much!” Niall groaned from under me.

“That’s ironic coming from you, Niall,” Zayn smirked. I gave a big heave and shoved them all off me. My semi-inconsistent work-out sessions with Tiffany were actually coming through. They tumbled to the floor just as the door opened and Tiff and Harry walked in hand in hand. 

“TIFFANYYYYY!” The boys all shouted, scrambling to their feet and running over to hug her. Niall remained on the couch with me, and Paul stood up from his post in the kitchen.

“Thanks, guys, I can really feel the love over here,” Harry remarked sarcastically. 

“HAZZ-BEARRRR!” Louis screamed. He jumped on Harry and stayed there; Harry stood holding an oversized 6-year-old in his arms. 

“a-HEM,” Paul cleared his throat and Louis jumped down. 

“Hey, Paul…” Harry trailed off as he looked at his manager. Tiffany glanced at me and saw me on top of Niall. Her eyes widened and I knew what she was thinking. She wasn’t hard to read and I was very good at reading. I winked and nodded; Niall and I were together. She smiled happily leaned in Harry. I raised my eyebrows at her and she just smiled even bigger and blushed. We had known each other so long, we had this wordless communication perfected. 

“Sit.” Paul motioned to the table. 

“Ooooooh!” The rest of the boys teased. “Uncle Pauly’s gonna give you a talky!” Louis sang.

“Shut up, Lou,” Harry said easily, leaning back and putting his arm around Tiffany. I noticed Zayn stiffen up from his perch next to me on the couch. I could tell he wasn’t happy. 

“So, we can make this quick. Pictures of you two having dinner with the rest of the boys last night are all over the internet. Are you together or not?” Paul said blatantly. Tiff and Harry looked at each other and smiled. 

“Together,” Harry answered happily. As soon as he said that, Zayn got up and stalked out of the room. We heard his door slam and there was an awkward silence. Paul sent Harry a questioning look, who shrugged. 

“Aw, that’s so great guys! Now we can quadruple date!” I broke the silence, trying to ease the tension. Tiffany smiled uncertainly, nodding her head. Liam caught on quickly. 

“Yeah, this’ll be great! I know Dani loved you girls last night, we can do something tomorrow night maybe.”

“Eleanor likes you too, she thinks Cat’s hilarious,” Louis said in his normal cheery voice. 

“LADS!” Niall screamed suddenly from underneath me. 

“Oh my God, Nialler, you scared the shit out of me!” I gasped, rolling off of him and falling on the floor. 

“Sorry, love, I just remembered something!” He said apologetically. “We didn’t go play futbol and beat Tiffany’s britches off!”

“Ohp, oh well, too bad!” Tiffany said quickly. 

“Oh yeah, Niall, thanks for reminding me!” Liam grinned evilly at Tiff. 

“LET’S GOOOO!” Louis shouted. Paul looked up from his iPhone, which he had been scrolling through.

“It’s nearly 10 p.m, Louis.” He remarked calmly. 

“So?” Lou pouted. “I still wanna go! Let’s call El and Dani, make it a group date!”

“Dani’s got a rehearsal, but check if El’s free, I’ll go change,” Liam said, disappearing into his room. 

“I’ll go change too, love,” Niall said, getting up and pulling me with him.

“Tiff and I need to change as well! I can’t really play in these clothes….” I looked down at the wrinkled mess. 

“I’ll drive you girls back, and then I’ll take you to meet the boys at the park,” Paul offered, standing up. 

“Thank you!” Tiff and I squealed. 

“See you soon,” Harry said, pulling Tiffany towards him and giving her a light kiss on the nose.

Niall gave me a bear hug and I kissed his cheek. “Bye Boyssss!” We both yelled before heading out the door. 

“Girls!” Niall yelled down the hall right as we reached the elevator. 

“Yes?” I questioned.

He shot us a sinister grin. "Bring your game faces," he winked and slammed the door. Tiff and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"You really must have your hands full, Paul," Tiffany giggled as we entered the elevator. He sighed and rubbed his head.

"Do me a favor, girls, and beat them tonight. They need a good whooping," he said, cracking a smile.

"Oh, don't worry, we're bringing our secret weapon," I winked at Tiffany, who nodded and whipped out her phone, already knowing who I was talking about, and started tapping away.

A/N: Hey guys, sorry this last ending bit didn't get uploaded, Wattpad hates me, like literally. But let me know what you thinkkk, sorry it's not a great chapter