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LIANNE

Her phone rings for about 10 times when she finally decided to answer her goddamn phone. I hear her pants and I knew from that breath that she is doing it with Niall.

"Hello?" she breathlessly answered.

"Hi, so I am interrupting something." I answered and she groans which indicates me that it is a yes.

"What do you want?" she asks and I sighed.

"Code red." I simply said and she didn't answere her phone and the last thing I heard was a long beep which means she hangs up.

We have codes in any type of situation. We made that back in middle school where she needed my awesome advice and we change the topic to that. Code red was for boy problems. Which certainly I have now. Code Blue was for makeup problems or anything that involves being girly. Code Black is for breakups which she used a couple of times already and Code White is for confession. That's basically all the codes but sometimes we didn't use them because we know if one of us have a problem. It's a best friend instinct.

As I waited for my best friend, I think about what Chase mumbles. He wanted to ask me out. Like I've been liking him since 6th grade and this is the chance that I want. Why did I suddenly doubted?

'It's because you have Harry now.'

Shut up conscious, you are no help. I mean, I am really confuse of whose guy I'm going focus with. Chase is a great guy, I know that. Crushing him has perks but Harry was better than him at all aspects. He knows me like the back of his hand. But I still can't let go of Chase. I groaned in frustration and my door bursts open.

"Thank God, you're here now." I said and she panted while locking the door and plopping down in my bed with me.

"This better be good because you ruin a perfect sex time." Stacey said and I have to cover my ears for that. She giggled and I sighed.

"Well, I need to tell you something first but promise me you won't freak out." I said and she nodded. I don't trust her.

"Come on, Li. Spill it." She said and I sighed before spilling like she said.

"IjustrealizedthatIhavefeelingsforHarryandIdon'tknowwhattodo." I said all in one breath and deep sighed.

"What?! Try talking slowly." she asks and I blushed. She look at me as if I am lunatic blushing to myself.

"I just realized that I have feelings for Harry and I don't know what to do." I said slowly and she widen her eyes. "Please don't freak out." I said and she calmly nodded.

"Okay, but...... MY SHIPPPP!!!!!" she sqeauled as I cover my ears. She happily danced in front of me like some sick girl who just got out of an insane asylum.

"But there's a problem." I stated and she suddenly stop.

"What is it?" she asks more calmly. I sighed and bury my face with a pillow. Before putting it away and telling her.

"Remember when he asks you if he could bring my books here. Well, he did bring my books here and we reconcile then he asks me to go to an art gallery with hi---" I was cut off by her gasping.

"The bastard asks you to a date." she said and I shook my head.

"It wasn't a date." I said and she waves his hands in front of me.

"Yeah, it was. It was an art gallery. The one you've been dying to visit to since middle school. He finally brought you to one so it is a date." She said and I groaned.

"Whatever, Stace. So yeah, we go to this art gallery and every time he nears me I feel me heart beats abnormally which is not good. Since Nana's birthday is coming he accompany at the mall and he help me pick Nana's gift and he said he need to stop by at a jewelry store and he buys a necklace, Stace." I said.

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