Chapter 9

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Briyanna’s P.O.V

I’ve been sitting on this park bench for over an hour thinking about Niall. The blonde boy with the ice blue eyes. I get a text message causing me to jump. It’s from Tiffany. ‘Oh my God Bri! You’re trending on twitter!’ Confused, I reply quickly. ‘Tiff, what are you talking about?’ ‘Go check twitter!’ she replies within seconds. I log into twitter on my phone and there it is. I’m trending. Well, a picture of me is more like it. Then it hits me. Oh my God. My iPod. The news feed shows Niall tweeting about finding me. I tweet back immediately hoping that he will see it, knowing that millions of girls are probably claiming to be me. ‘I believe you have something on mine? ;P – Briyanna’ with a smile on my face I sent it.

I heard footsteps approaching beside me and I look up to see a group of teenage girls whispering and staring at me. “Can I help you?” I ask politely. Then a girl steps forward.

“Are you the girl Niall is looking for?” says the girl who looks to be their leader.

“I guess so.” I say shyly.

“Oh my God!” The girls squeal. “You’re so lucky!” they say excitedly. Turning to each other to squeal about them and fan girl. I’m actually surprised that I wasn’t doing the same. For God’s sake! Niall is tweeting about me! I’m trending on twitter!  I smile and look back down at my phone. Niall hasn’t tweeted again but Liam has. The same picture of me with a caption saying; “Help our Niall find this girlJ’ I smile to myself as the girls walk away looking back occasionally. I continue waiting on the bench thinking of my next move. I hear someone approaching behind me but don’t bother to look back.

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