Love 8,000 Miles Away (NJH)

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

This is the last chapter I'm crying.

Amanda's POV:
I typed in my MacBook, trying to finish my essay before the night was over. I was exhausted.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around and saw Liz, holding her phone in her hand.

"What are you doing tomorrow?" She asked, stifling a yawn.

"Um.. Just cramming in studying after classes. That's pretty much it. I have no life." I laughed weakly.

"Okay then you, me, and Belle are going out to eat tomorrow." Liz declared, while offering me a smile. She didn't sound as cheery as she usually was, I guess because she was tired.

"Okay!" I chuckled. We usually didn't plan anything like this before. Usually we texted each other last minute and then just went out.

"I'm so tired. And Belle and Harry won't stop texting in the group message." Liz grunted. They had started a group message on their iPhones and she was constantly texting them.

"Just shut down your phone." I shrugged at her.

"No I can't. What if I miss something?" She looked at me with wide eyes.

"You'll be fine Liz." I shook my head, smiling at her silliness.

"Love you." Liz told me, while settling down in her duvet.

"Love you too!"

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"C'mon girl you have to wear something nice!" Belle tugged at my arm, dragging me to my closet.

"I don't have to." I grunted.

"Yes you do! We're going to a nice restaurant." Belle argued.

"But why?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Just cause," She shrugged. "Harry's coming by the way." She added.

"He is? Is it just him.. Or?" I asked her, biting my lip nervously. A part of me was secretly hoping I would get to see Niall.

"It's just him." Belle laughed, knowing what I was thinking. I was glad she didn't tease me about it, like she usually would have done.

After aimlessly staring at my closet, I finally picked out an gorgeous black dress. It had broad straps and in the middle it was cut open, showing my belly slightly. It came a little above my knees and I put on my black heels with it. I'd finally moved on from flats to heels. I used to always wear flats, because I felt comfortable in them, but now heels were fine.

After putting light make-up on with a smokey eye shadow, I curled my hair into waves and I was ready to go.

"Girl you look HOT." Liz said to me as I came out of the bathroom, shouting the last part.

"You do too!" I exclaimed to her, gasping at her peach colored tube dress that hugged her curves perfectly.

"Ready!" Belle shouted and we went to look at what she was wearing. She had brought her dress from her apartment and decided to get ready at Liz and I's.

Belle was wearing a mint colored skater girl skirt with a cute little floral crop top. It actually looked dressy and not very casual, which was perfect for tonight's dinner.

"Let's go!" Liz exclaimed, walking out of the front door. Belle and I followed suit, me locking the door as I left.

Pretty soon all three of us were in the car, jamming out to whatever was on the radio. Looks like it was going to be a fun night.