Authors note: IMPORTANT
Hey guys! So I haven’t written in a little more than a week and im sorry but its been really busy!
Before you read the chapter, you should know some stuff.
Its been four months since the masquerade. Niall and Chrissy are still taking it slow and it isn’t hard because One Direction had been out touring North America.
The boys aren’t supposed to come back for another week and the girls are kind of sad because they miss them.
Things between Chrissy and Tristan have basically been the same with Tristan who keeps insisting that Chrissy and him get back together and Chrissy not knowing what to do.
Chrissy and Niall have talked quite a lot but they stayed away from the subject of Tristan.
Winter break was finally over and school has started up again. The girls are finally settled into their house and they made tons of friends.
Harry and Alyssa had broken up and gotten back together when the boys came back for a few days in the middle of the tour. There was a whole fiasco about Sana getting married to someone else that was solved. And some other problems with Liam, Annabelle, Louis and Lizzie have been sorted through.
So everything is in a relaxed mode.
It’s the middle of February and there's still a week till the boys are coming back.
That’s about it….
So enjoy the story!!
(READ AUTHORS NOTE BEFORE STARTING CHAPTER)
“You got a delivery Chrissy!” Annabelle yelled from the front door.
“Give me a second. I'm coming!” I yelled back.
I fixed the last part of my outfit, looked at myself in the mirror and dashed down to the door.
“What is it?” I asked as I walked towards the door.
“Someone’s boyfriend got them flowers. I wonder how Niall managed that!” Annabelle pondered out loud.
I rolled my eyes and looked towards the delivery guy.
“Do I have to sign something?” I asked.
“yeah,” the guy replied.
“Okay.” I said. I took the pen from his hand and signed my name.
“Well, thanks for giving this…uh…” I looked at the name on his shirt.
“uh….Tristan” I finished. Out of all the names in the world, his name had to be Tristan.
“No problem.” Tristan, the delivery guy replied.
I closed the door behind him and walked to the living room with my bouquet of red roses.
How did Niall know red roses were my favorite?
Well, he probably just took a guess. They were pretty popular.
Red roses sure brought back a lot of memories…memories of Tristan and me.
I swear, the world was against me. Each time I wanted to forget about someone, their name, or something about them would pop up somewhere. I knew it. I was cursed.
I sat on the couch and looked at the flowers…and that’s when I noticed a card.
I opened it:
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