New ; secrets sequel

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"Woah what's wrong?" Ella asked, walking into the room. I was still lying on the bed face down, screaming every so often.

"They won't stop trying to prove that I'm alive! I wasn't even that big of a deal!" I groaned.

"Eight million followers isn't that big of a deal, yeaaaah, you're completely right." Ella rolled her eyes at me.

"Clearly I wasn't, the boys got over my death in days." I said, sitting up. There wasn't much said by them about my "death". A few RIP tweets, and then some stuff about how they missed me, but in a few days it all died down.

Even Matt and Nash seemed to have forgotten me.

"Shut up Lace, you don't know what was happening behind the screens. You haven't talked to them, right? Then you don't know what they feel." Amber said.

She was right, I hadn't talked to them. I ditched my old phone and got a new number when I left too. What was going on with them?

"This is getting too depressing I need clothes." Ella sighed, standing up and pulling Amber and I up with her.

"To the mall?" Amber asked, giving me a look.

"To the mall!" I yelled, as I stuck out my arm and ran down the stairs. Boy was I weird. Amber and Ella caught up to me, and soon we were out the door.

"Hey look! They finally sold the apartment next to ours!" Ella exclaimed. That house had been on sale since we moved here.

"Who do you think bought it?" Amber asked, as we walked down the stairs.

"I hope they're cute!" I said, skipping out the door. Wait. Did I just skip? Stupid boys.

"What if it's Harry Styles?" I asked, smiling widely and turning to them. They both glared at me. They did not share my love at all.

"Yeah, a millionaire is going to buy an apartment in a not even good part of LA. Okay." Amber said, rolling her eyes. Wow they've been doing a lot of that today.

"Shut up. Let me dream." I said, and hopped into my car. The girls got in with me and we drove off.

As soon as we got to the mall Ella went running off towards Forever 21. Damn, that girl was obsessed with her clothes.

Amber and I took our time, bickering over who was hotter, Harry Styles or Zayn Malik. Obviously it was Harry, but she was stubborn.

"Who's hotter, Harry or Zayn?" I asked, walking up to some random girl sitting on a bench.

"Zayn." She said, looking confused.

"I TOLD YOU BITCH I TOLD YOU!" Amber yelled, jumping around me.

"Oh shut up." I said, beginning to walk away just as the girl called me back. I turned around and saw that she was wearing a Cameron Dallas hoodie.

"You look familiar." She said, looking at me suspiciously.

"I just have one of those faces." I smiled at her.

"Are you sure you were never famous." She asked me, not completely convinced by me.

"Nope, just a regular, average teenager." I said, smiling at her then walking away.

"That was close." Amber whispered to me.

"I just hope she bought it."

A/N

I'm not really sure when to bring the guys in oops

But they'll be in soon

Do not worry

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