It was all an act .... at least to Abigail it was. The coyness, dumb remarks, confused looks. It was fake, an act for David Dobrik's vlogs.
[ALEX ERNEST FANFICTION]
11.10.17 - 2.5.18
Boys call you sexy and you don't care what they say
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Abigail Adams' POV
I woke up to six missed calls from Niall. I rolled my eyes and got out of bed. I began to do my normal morning routine. Shower, water my plants outside, and cook breakfast. Once I was done my shower, I turned on the tv.
"Abigail Adams unfollowed her boyfriend of 3 years, Niall Horan, on all social media platforms! It was the same day and article about Horan supposedly cheating on Adams. Is this the end of Horams?" The tv said before I turned it off. With that, I went to water my plants.
"Baby, Baby, Baby, oh!" Came from my phone. I quickly picked it up, feeling ready to talk to Niall.
"Bunny! What's going on?" Niall asked. I scoffed and shut my front door.
"It's over," I stated.
"What?"
"You were caught making out with some brunette! Last time I checked, I've always been a blonde!" I exclaimed before hanging up.
I began to cook my breakfast well listening to a playlist Gabbie sent me.
"Boys call you sexy and you don't care what they say. See every time you turn around they screaming your name!" I sang as I flipped my pancakes over.
"You have a great voice!" Some said from behind me. I screamed and threw my spatula at them. "Ow!" Alex said. I sighed in relief.
"Alex! You scared the living sh¡t out of me!" I said, going over and grabbing my spatula off the floor.
"Your front door was unlocked," he stated.
"That's still no reason to enter my house!" I exclaimed. I took a deep breath. "Why are you even here?"
"Well, David, Scotty, and Zane are in the car, and we were wondering if you wanted to go to Target with us?" Alex said, looking at his feet.
"Can I eat my pancakes in the car?" I asked.
"It's David's Tesla," he informed me. I smirked.
"I'm eating my pancakes!" I stated, walking over to my plate of pancakes. I put them in a takeout box that I cleaned. "Just let me grab my purse!" Once I had my purse, we headed out to David's car.
"You're not bring pancakes in my car!" He shouted.
"Too bad!" I shouted back. Today was going to be fun.
