Chapter 13

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Noelene's POV

"Hey guys! I've been locked out of my house and I need a place to stay. Do you have room for one more?" Sasha chirped.

What was this upbeat virgin doing at Alex's place?

"Um, sure, we we're just playing a game," Alex explained, moving out of the way to let Sasha in.

"Oh cool, what game?"

I was just stared at the wall and Miranda gave me a sympathetic smile before moving to a spot next to me.

"Who can get type 2 diabetes first," Alex joked. The two burst into laughter before she moved back to the floor with Sasha following behind.

We created a sort of circle and when we were all settled, there was another knock on the door.

Alex got up once more and swung the door open to find Michelle and Yasmin standing at the door with a Vintage 327 bottle, cherry vodka and a can of mineral mixers.

"I can't believe you didn't invite me to your girl only party," Michelle declared, inviting herself in and plopping the alcohol and mixers on the small kitchen bench.

Alex was still standing at the door awkwardly, waiting for Yasmin to come in.

"Oh I'm not staying," Yasmin told us and she simply walked off.

Alex shrugged and joined us on the floor. If someone walked through that door again, Alex will burst.

"So, truth or dare?" Michelle offered whilst pouring herself a cherry vodka, scrunching her nose when offered a chocolate.

Everyone nodded and Miranda pulled a half-empty water bottle out of her bag.

"Use this for the pointy-stick-choosing-thing," she explained. We started giggling at her description for the bottle.

Miranda is an straight A student.

"Whatever lets start," she spun the bottle and it landed on herself.

She pushed her back and groaned.

"I'm so unlucky, dare," she exclaimed.

Alex's phone rang and as she saw who it was, she said to Miranda,

"I dare you to answer Brad's call and pretend to be me. If he figures out it's not me, you have to say 'it's Miranda Spillioeletar from your Geography class and Alex is temporarily unavailable due to unknown reasons. The reason why I'm here is because... I love you' then hang up," Alex dared.

Miranda groaned and put her head back. She reached for the phone.

"Hello?" She answered, her voice becoming calmer.

"Hey, it's Brad! I was wondering if you would like to come to my place and... well," Bradley drifted off.

Alex turned red and snatched the phone off Miranda.

"Okay, babe. See in a bit," With that she hung up and we all burst into laughter except for Sasha.

"This Bradley guy sound cute," she muttered casually.

Alex laughed and grabbed her purse.

"Oh, you little slut. I have to go now guys, sorry I couldn't stay," Alex laughed whilst opening the door.

We all said goodbye and as she left Michelle whispered in my ear,

"You want some vodka?" Her breath smelt of alcohol and way to many coffee sweets.

"Piss off," I giggled while pushing her away. She acted like a three-year-old and pouted. I gave her the middle finger.

"Okay so who's next Miranda?" Sasha chirped.

"Actually, you, Sasha. Truth or dare?"

She smiled wickedly.

"Truth," she replied reluctantly.

"Are you a window-shopper?"

"Um, window-shopper?"

"Oh my gaga, delayed much. Do you fantasise about guys or fuck them?" Michelle spoke up, finishing another glass of alcohol.

"None. I have a boyfriend," she murmured.

"Bullshit, really?" Eileen spoke up.

"But your so into Dylan and Bradley,"

"Who's this boy?" I butted in.

I didn't believe a word this bitch said.

"Um, his name is Luke," she muttered slowly.

"Do you have a picture?" I muttered quickly. This is the definition of a liar.

"Um yeah," she reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. Her wallpaper was a picture of her and a rather cute blondie kissing.

"Damn sexy, why don't we know him?" Michelle asked.

"He doesn't go here," she replied.

"What about Niall?" Miranda questioned.

"We are just friends," she assured us.

"He doesn't think that," Eileen blurted out.

What the fuck Eileen? SHE WASN'T MEANT TO KNOW.

A/n

Dw this is still a Niall horan fanfic. Luke is luke hemmings so like yeah...

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