Amanda's POV
I unlock my door, opening it and slamming it shut. I don't even bother to wipe the almost dried tears on my face. I put all my stuff down and head towards the bathroom. I peal off my clothes from my body, not even wanting to look at that dress anymore. I threw it on the floor and step into the shower. I felt like the hot water was washing away all the memories of last night, but I knew it wasn't. I stayed in their for about 20 minutes before stepping out and getting dressed. I hear someone knock on my door and I pray its Dani or Julia not one of the boys.
"Thank god it is you." I say to Julia, smiling at her. She just walks in, not even looking at me.
"What the hell do you do?" She asks, turning around to face me.
"Huh?" I ask her.
"Don't huh me. You slept with Niall when you know he is dating Maranda! I can't believe you." She yells.
"I didn't mean for it to happen." I tell her, holding back the tears.
"Cut the crap Amanda. You always get so worked up. And like hell you didn't mean for this to happen. Dani told me you were second guessing yourself about your feelings for him. She is a girl to you know! What if some slut slept with your boyfriend, huh? Now she has to come here is a couple of fucking days and you have to face her." Julia yells.
'i'm sorry! We were both drunk and I didn't mean for it to happen! I don't know why you are just yelling at me. Niall was there too." I cross my arms over my chest.
"It was your fault. You know what he is like when he is drunk. He is back at his place with a hangover so big he cant even stand the light. You are stand up straight and in a room with a shit load of lights on. You weren't that drunk Amanda. You are such an idiot." She sighs, walking towards my front door.
"It wasn't my fault." I tell her again.
"Whatever Amanda, word of advice: don't fuck other people's boyfriends." She scoffs, leaving my flat. I stood there, speechless. It wasn't my fault, it was both our faults. I heard footsteps out in the hall way and a knock on my door. I didn't answer and I let them go away.
I pull out my phone and call the only person I knew would back me up on this.
Luke's POV
The boys and I are back in our LA house, playing video games. Michael is winningm at COD.
'Wait pause the game." He says, getting up and answering his phone.
"Hey! I miss you." He says. Someone talks on the other end of the line but he walks so far away I can't hear. A few minutes later he still isn't back.
"Michael if you don't come soon, we are going to play without you!" I call from the living room.
"Okay, that's fine!" He yells abck.
"Wow, who ever that is it must be really important if he is going to leave in the middle of a game." Calum says.
"yeah, I know.." I sigh, pressing play.
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Problem? // n.h. \\
FanfictionAmanda didn't want all of this to happen to her. She just wanted to be happy. But everyone else had other plans for her.