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This is Gi. Sooorrryyyu for the SUPER DUPER late update! Hope u guys enjoy this story and I cross my heart that there will be like 1 chapter every 2 days after September cause we guys need to take our exams and we are studying very hard!!! Please pray that we would get A* for all our subjects!!
( I am Singaporean, so our exam format is somewhat like British exam format. And yes, we think *wink* we are 12)
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Imogen's POV
Gisele was estatic. She danced and whooped around while chanting 'Niall!'.
It had been exactly 30 minutes since she had returned from her so-called date with Niall Horan. I checked one direction in google images and they ARE NOT FUCKING CUTE. AT ALL! I wonder why they have like 5 million fans...
"Ah!!! 1D!!!!" I faked scream, just to show how retarded they look. Beatrice continued gooling on 1D pics while Gisele raised an eyebrow.
Suddenly, Gisele's phone rang.
" Hello? Who's there?" Gisele asked in a melodious voice as she put the call on speaker.
" Hi! I know you were on a date with Niall, my extremely awesome boyfriend..."A familar voice called out. It only took us 3 seconds to figure out whose voice that belonged to.
" Hi.Ashley. First off he is not your boyfriend. Secondly, you have no right to claim he's yours. Thirdly, stop fucking bothering me because Niall would rather love me than a dickhead bitch like you. Good bye and have a nice day." Gisele hung up and added the last part with loads of sarcasm.
" What a mother-fucking bitch!" Beatrice, who rarely curses, spoke with hatred.
Just when we thought Ashley was off our radar, Gisele's phone rang again.
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Gisele's POV
" What the fuck do you want, bitch?" I snapped.
"er... My name is Niall...er... finding a girl named Gisele?" I heard Niall Horan's voice blasting through the speakers
I blushed like crazy and I think Niall could literally "see" me blush.
Beatrice mouthed ' Who that?' and I covered my phone and said ' Niall.' Beatrice and Imogen shook their heads.
"Hello? Hello?" Once again, Niall's voice blasted through my phone's speakers.
" Yes.. er.. this is Gisele... er... what can i ... do for you, Niall?" I said awkardly. I swear I saw Beatrice and Imogen laughing.
Niall laughed. " Why am I a bitch?"
I turned redder and said" You do not wanna know."
" Okay. You free today? If yes, can I bring you and your friends for dinner?" Niall asked with his usual Irish charm.
" I'll consider! Text you later! Bye!" I hung up.
" Anybody wants to go dinner with 1 frikkin D?" I asked.
All I got was Beatrice's screaming and Imogen's hearty sigh.
" Beatrice, please remember that you have a boyfriend. In case you have forgotten, his name is Derek. Cory Derek." Imogen remided Beatrice.
Beatrice grinned.
" All in favour, please raise your hand." Suprisingly, Imogen's hand went up. I looked at her as if she had completed a 100m race in 8.3 seconds, faster than Usain Bolt.
" I need food, Gi. I am not a table." Imogen replied us when we looked at her, surprised.
I texted Niall back:" Sure:) The gurls are hungry. How bout the Nandos near our apartment at 6.00pm?"
Within a minute, my phone buzzed. Niall texted back!
" Sounds gd:P The guys are hungry too! Louis is whining!! SOS!!" I laughed before saying," Girls, let's get ready!"
After an hour of makeup, screaming, crying ( Long story) , we were finally done.
I wore a baby blue flower print maxi dress, paired with simple pink pumps. I tied my hair into a messy bun, then I packed my stuff ( Lip gloss, iPhone, wallet) into a gorgeous sequined sling purse I bought from Bali.
Beatrice wore a simple purple print tee, with skinny fit jeans. She paired her outfit with cyan ballet flats. Wearing Turtle-shell Ray-Bans and her hair tied back into a ponytail, she looked absolutely gorgeous.
Imogen, on the other hand, wore a white hoodie and jeans, with a pair of classic black converse.
Together, we walked to Nandos. We were absolutely not surprised when about 10 bodyguards surrounded Nandos with about 150 screaming fans outside.
Niall's POV
" Where are they?" Louis and Harry whined at me. I smiled at them, then looked at my watch. They better be here soon! I thought. Otherwise, The others are so going to kill me, because of different reasons.
"There they are!" I spotted Gisele and her other 2 friends. They looked stunning.
Imogen POV
As I headed towards Nando's I groaned. I need food! Like seriously. Now or I will die. I shoved my way through the crowd, with Gisele and Beatrice shouting behind. The security tried to stop me, but thankfully Gisele was behind me, because Niall waved at Gisele and the security let is in. I knew 1D were raising their eyebrows at me, and that Beatrice and Gisele were both blushing like crazy, but I charged at the counter.
15 minutes later
" Yummy..." I said with my mouth full of peri peri chicken, so it probably sounded like this ," Wowry"
" Who's paying for this?" Gisele stopped her chat with Niall and they both asked it at the same time.
"Erm...." Oh Shit! I thought to myself. This meal was probably gonna cost like... millions. Just kidding. But seriously. I checked my pockets, then remembered I left my wallet at home.
" I'll pay it for..." He trailed off, looking at me with his usual... um... charming, I guess (?) smile.
"Derena. Imogen Derena. Also known as 'ID Haterz president'" I said with my brightest smile, then made a mistake of turning my head.
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