Too Good To Be True (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 9.

She went back home a bit happier after her encounter with Zayn; she didn't know how he did it, but after a couple minutes talking to him she felt better. Had he heard her fight with Lucas? Who knows, maybe yes, or maybe not, but she didn't really care, she could only think about Lucas and everything that had happened. She arrived at her frontdoor, came in and went upstairs without taking the lift. When she arrrived at her place, she lied on the couch. She was so tired that she fell asleep really soon. Something woke her up, a phone, Just Tell Me, that tone was... That couldn't be happening to her, she didn't even remember his phone was still there. She got up from the sofa and looked for it. When she found it, she saw it was Niall the one calling. They talked for a while, they were meeting the day after at 6. She really wanted to see him, she needed to hug him... Maybe because it was him the one she talked to after what happened with Lucas and Harry, and he had shown her he really liked her, but did he still do? Maybe she felt something too, though she wasn't sure; she didn't know what it was, but it was intense, and confusing at the same time, exactly as she felt about Lucas and Harry. But they were all so different...

She got up at 10, as usual, had breakfast and turned the TV on. She received a text from Carol, asking her if she had any plans for that day, and if she and the girls could come to her place. They were meeting at half past eleven. She had a shower, and put on some jeans, a pair of white Converse and a white t-shirt with blue stripes. She took her purse and went out to the street, which was crowded. When she found her friend's house she rang the doorbell and they opened the door. All the girls were already there.

-Morning, girls.

-Hey Brooke.-Carol greeted her- have a seat, plase.

-How was it yesterday?-Blair asked.

-Did you call me just because you want to know everything?

-It isn't the only reason, but we'd like to know about it.

-Honestly, it didn't turn out that well.

-Why?

-Well, this time it was me who screwed it all up. He kissed me but I parted....

-WHAAAAT?-they all asked at the same time.

-I don't know, it all just came to my mind, Lucas, Harry, Niall...

-So, yeah, it's all about Irish and English boys then, right?

-I don't know what happened, I swear to God. Then we had a fight. He said he'd leave if I didn't like him; I told him I did, but that there was something else... and I shouted that I'd kissed Niall.

-Shit, things don't look too good.

-I know... he left pretty mad at me, and then I saw Zayn.

-Zayn is the dark-skinned one, right?-Carol asked her.

-Yes. I told him I had just had a fight with Lucas, and that was it. And then Niall called me.

-Did he call you?

-The thing is that Harry's phone has been at my place for about 2 weeks now, and they wanted to know if it was still there, and we're catching up later...

-Brooke, after what happened yesterday with Lucas, are you seeing Niall today?

-Yes, it's just... I don't know, I need to see him...

-Alright...and, that Zayn, does he have a girlfriend?-Emma asked.

-No, he doesn't. Why?

-I was just curious.

-Don't tell me you like him.

-I don't know him, it's just that I think he's pretty good-looking.