Chapter 29: Mr. Tango

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Lynndra’s POV

I checked my twitter as me, Niall, Louis, Liam and Zayn waited for Harry and Jane. I was so deep in thought as I checked my twitter that I didn’t notice Niall sitting beside me until he nudged me.

‘Hey’, Niall said.

I blushed. ‘Hi Niall’, I said. (He’s so cute!).

Niall: ‘So you’re Jane’s best friend right?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Me and Taegan’

Zayn: ‘Who’s Taegan?’, he asked with a frown.

Me: ‘The tall blond guy she’s always with around school and pretty much everywhere else’, I said matter-of-factly.

Liam: ‘What is he to her?’, he asked looking intently at me.

(Why are they so keen on Taegan? He’s just a friend).

Me: ‘He’s just a friend. He’s the first friend Jane had before me’, I said flatly.

(They better not think otherwise, while I love them and their songs; they better not think badly of Jane).

The others merely nodded and continued to glance around making sure no fans were aware of their presence; Niall was the only one talking to me.

Niall: ‘So, what’s it like living here?’ he said smiling at me.  (Those blue eyes!)

Me: ‘Well, like any other place you have the good and the bad. The food is great here though, most places’

Niall: ‘Like Mr. Tango?’, he said laughing.

Me: ‘Yes! That’s my favorite place to hang out with Jane! Taegan doesn’t like to go there though, he doesn’t like the nachos there’

Niall: ‘You like nachos?’ he said eyes wide.

Me: ‘No’, I said flatly.

Niall: ‘Oh’, he said looking down.

Me: *laugh* I effing love it!

Niall: *shocked* ‘Awh, you got me good!’ he said laughing.

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Jane’s POV

As me and Harry walked out through the back doors of Haywood High, I heard a distinct laughter and saw Niall and Lynndra laughing together happily.

I felt Harry pulling me close to him. I looked up to him and smiled which he returned as well.

Liam: There you are!

Harry: Sorry to keep you guys waiting, shall we go now?

Niall: Yes!

Me: *laugh* It’s this way,’ I said walking off towards the left.

When we finally arrived at Mr. Tango, we went through the back door to avoid fans; just in case. They watched from a distance as I knocked on the door which the owner himself, Mr. Tango opened.

Mr. Tango: ‘Ah! Jane, it’s been some time my dear. Where have you been?’, he said smiling.

Lynndra came up at that moment and said ‘School, homework, the usual Mr. Tango’, with a smile.

Mr.Tango: ‘Lynndra my dear! Ah, I see. Very well I must ask my dears; why is it you are using the back door?’

Me: ‘We have friends with us. They are erm..the One Direction?’, I said slowly.

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