Chapter Ten
Liam's POV
Whitney and I have been talking a lot lately. It's been a week since the concert when we had first met. Niall still hasn't told Whitney that he is James, not me. I want to tell her so badly but I'm too nice to do it. Damn Liam, why must you be so nice and sensible?! My phone buzzed. It was Danielle Peazer.
Hey Liam! How have you been? -Dani
Hey Dani. I'm doing good. Been doing some concerts with the lads. You? -Liam
I look up to see Niall walking down the stairs and Louis right behind him, bickering at him. I sigh as I get into 'Referee' mode. "Niall. I seriously don't see why you won't just tell Whitney!" Louis waves his arms around. Niall grabs both of Lou's arms and holds them down, "You will never understand," he lets go and sits down on one of the couches, "You've seen all of those girls that have denied my hugs, my pictures, me. I'm afraid Whitney is one of those girs that would prefer if I wasn't in the band. That her favorite is one of you four. I mean yeah she told me that she loves us all equally but you can't be sure! Sometimes you tell people things over text that you wouldn't say in real life." He takes a deep breath. That boy has his moments where he feels lower than the world and then others where he feels he is on top of the world. I guess its not the latter today.
I get up and sit by him, Louis on the other side. "Niall, you won't know until you tell her that James is YOU. Sure I've been talking to her and she is a great girl, but I don't know half the stuff you do. I still have to ask you questions about her when I'm not sure. Its frustrating. I don't know her and you do. But you won't own up to your secret identity. Niall, I'm giving you a week. You either tell her or I- I'll tell her it's you. I'm not letting you screw her over because you're having one of your insecure days." I tell him. I pat him on the back, stand up and walk upstairs. I can't let him string her along. It's bad enough I'm going along with it. Danielle still hasn't texted back but Whitney has.
Hahaha. Yeah. Any plans for the day? -Whitney
Erm nope. The lads and I have the next week off so far. You? -Liam
Nope. Just sitting around the house. Thinking of watching a movie. Toy Story. You and the lads wanna come over? -Whitney
HECK YES! I'll ask the lads. Toy Story marathon?! -Liam
I only have the first one! I can't find the second and third one anywhere! -Whitney
I have all three. I'll bring two and three. You do the popcorn and soda. Candy? -Liam
HECK YES! Okay! :) Erm Snickers? Haven't had those in awhile. -Whitney
Sure. See you in 20? -Liam
In 20. :) -Whitney
Louis barges into my room. "Yes?" I ask, annoyance clear in his voice. "I was wondering what you were doing tonight. Niall and Harry are going to the club. Zayn's going over to Perrie's and I'm bored." He says. "I'm going to see Whitney. She invited us over for a Toy Story marathon." I said. "Were you going to invite me?" he asks. "That was basically your invitation." I said, grabbing my jacket and keys. We walk out of my room and Louis runs to get his shoes. I scan the DVD rack we had for Toy Story 2 and 3. I find them, and Louis comes running downstairs. "Ready?" I ask and he nods. I like this girl already. Toy Story marathon? Yes.
Louis' POV
I got into the Escalade and smile. Liam notices, "Whats that smile for?"
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