Chapter 6

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“How dare he!? Cé a dhéanann sé a cheapann go bhfuil sé? Tá a fhios agam cad tá mé ag déanamh nach bhfuil sé cosúil le beidh mé ag gnéas le gach cúig acu anocht!” (Who does he think he is? I know what I'm doing it's not like I'll be having sex with all five of them tonight!) “What?” “What do you mean?” I frowned. “I mean Él está durmiendo con mi enemigo! Y él cree que yo voy a dormir con usted! Eso no es justo, él debe confiar en mí!” (He's sleeping with my enemy! And he thinks I'm going to sleep with you! That is not fair, he should trust me!) “What is she saying now?” “I don’t know, she’s not speaking Irish.” “She’s speaking Spanish, and from the look on her face, she’s not happy.”

“Damn well I’m not happy.” I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and dialled Isaac’s number.

“Hello?”

“De dónde eres?” (Where are you?!)

“Por qué? ¿Y cómo sabe usted que yo no estoy en casa?” (Why? And how do you know I'm not at home?)

“Mar gheall ar a dtugtar daid Melissa agus dúirt sé léi. Mar sin, áit a bhfuil tú?” (Because Dad called Melissa and told her. So where are you?)

“I’m driving to my friend’s house if you must know.”

“Oh, don’t start with me. I know what you said. And how dare you say that about me. Am I the one that está durmiendo por ahí con chicas diferentes todas las semanas? No, ¿por qué iba yo a empezar ahora?” (is sleeping around with different girls every week? No, so why would I start now?)

“I know, and I’ve been with one girl for the last 2 weeks.”

“WHAT?! The past two fucking weeks. She is a bitch!”

“She is my girlfriend! I have to go, bye.”

After listening to the dial tone for a few seconds I pulled my phone away from my ear and groaned. “He is, I don’t even know the right words.” “What happened?” “My brother just said something that isn’t true.” “Do you want to talk about it?”

I shook my head. “If it gets worse I’ll talk about it.” My phone buzzed once on the couch. “I’ll check it out later, but right now let’s get to know each other.” “Okay, we’ll go in a circle, until it gets to Melissa.” “Okay, we’ll start with you Harry.” Harry nodded his head and smiled. “Have you had a boyfriend before?” I nodded my head.

“Yes I have.” “Are you single?” I turned to Zayn and smirked. “Yes I am single Zayn.” I turned to Louis waiting for the childish question. “What is your favourite food?” I smiled. Okay that wasn’t childish. “Chocolate.” “Can you teach us some words, so we’re not clueless?” “I sure can, but I am not teaching you the swear words Liam.”

“English Niall.” Niall pouted but nodded his head. “Okay, anyway I was going to ask in English. But what are you scared of?” “Uh, ag fáil bháis.” (Uh, dying.) “I think everyone is. And before you all ask, he said she’s scared of dying.” Melissa frowned and turned to the couch. “Your phone is going off.” I turned, grabbed my phone and smiled. “Please excuse me.” I walked into the kitchen and slid the answer button across the screen.

“Hello?”

“Ya era hora de Charlie. Me preguntaba si me estaba ignorando.” (About time Charlie. I was wondering if you were ignoring me.)

“Por supuesto que no masón. Yo nunca le haría eso a usted. ¿Y qué pasó?” (Of course not Mason. I would never do that to you. So what happened?)

“Acabo de colgar el teléfono a Isaac, y quiero saber lo que pasó entre ustedes dos?” (I just got off the phone to Isaac, and I want to know what happened between the two of you?)

“Está durmiendo con mi enemigo, y ya que estoy con Melissa y la Dirección de orquesta, él piensa que voy a dormir con todo el mundo, pero no lo haré.” (He's sleeping with my enemy, and since I'm with Melissa and the band One Direction, he thinks I'm going to sleep with everyone, but I won't.)

“Lo llamaré y le explicaré que no te gusta. Adiós cariño.” (I'll call him and explain to him that you're not like that. Bye babe.)

“Bye Mason.”

I slipped my phone in my back pocket and headed back into the living room. “Sorry about that.” “It’s fine, we just discussed the sleeping plans, and you won’t like them.” I slowly nodded my head. “What are the plans then?” “Niall said he’ll give his bed up for you, and he’ll sleep on the couch.” I shook my head.

No, I’ll be fine on the couch; you can have your bed to yourself.” “No, you’re our guest, so you get my bed. I’ll be fine on the couch.” “Níl, beidh mé breá ar an tolg, a ghlacadh tú DO leaba.” (No, I'll be fine on the couch, you take YOUR bed.) “Níl, tá tú i mo leaba, beidh mé breá ar an tolg.” (No, you take my bed, I'll be fine on the couch.)

“Uh, what are you guys saying?” “Who cares. This is funny, just look at their facial expressions.” Niall and I both glanced at Louis. “Really?” “What? We can’t understand you guys, so we’re looking at your faces.” I shrugged my shoulders. “Well if Niall agreed with me, we wouldn’t be arguing about this.” “Arguing about what?” Niall smirked and turned back to me, as I turned back to Niall. “Tá tú ag a bhfuil mo leaba, agus tá mé ag a bhfuil an tolg. And that’s final.” (You're having my bed, and I'm having the couch.) “No it’s not.”

“Yes it is.” I opened my mouth to argue back, but Niall covered my mouth with his hand. “Everyone knows what the bed plans are, now got to bed.” I raised an eyebrow and licked Niall’s hand. “Ew!” I smirked as Niall moved his hand from my mouth. “What happened this time?” “She licked me.” Everyone laughed and stared at Niall. “Dude doesn’t that remind you of something?” Niall shook his head at Harry. “No, what?” “You licked both Louis and Zayn.” Niall slowly nodded then smiled. “Took you long enough mate.”

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