Chapter Twenty Two {Cher Lloyd, Want U Back?}

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Chapter Twenty Two

{Cher Lloyd, Want U Back?}

 

That's Boo, one of my cats, on the side. He's inside, in his cage on my couch beside me while playing with a fly swatter, because Mac was attacked and I didnt want Boo in there with Mac... So, BooBear came inside(: (He's also my background if the pic doesnt work)

He's spoiled... By me...

 

                After a long day of shopping, I fell asleep on the train again. When I woke up, Zayn was trying to draw on my face. I hit his hand and the lipstick flew away from us and hit Kaylee in the face. Poor girl.

                My phone starts to blare and I unlock it to see who is calling.

Call From: Cher(:

 

                “Hello?” I run a hand through my hair, eyeing Zayn.

                “Hey, love.” Cher’s voice rings out.

                “What’s up?” I wrap a piece of hair around my finger, thinking about the lyrics to Live While We’re Young. Weird, yes, I know. But, aye, I need to memorize it!

                “Thinking about what the famous little Ryan Shiloh is doing.” I can tell Cher is smirking on the other side of the phone. And this makes me laugh.

                “Famous?” I laugh, rolling my eyes. “Far from it, actually.”

                “The news can put up a good argument, love.”

                “What do you mean?”

                “You’re all over the magazines and news.”

                “What does it say, Cher?”

                “Umm, lemme look. ‘Ryan Shiloh and Zayn Malik enjoying a day shopping together without Ryan’s boyfriend and band member, Louis Tomlinson’ and ‘Ryan Shiloh, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan and an unknown girl go shopping together in London’. They’re not that bad, Ryan.”

                “Okay, good.”

                “Yep, so where you guys at?” Zayn poked my ribs. We look at Niall and Kaylee who are snuggled up together.

                “Just got back into Doncaster, you?” I smirk at Zayn and then throw a piece of paper at Kaylee. It was time to get off the train anyways.

                “In my flat. Nothing else to do.” Cher whines, making me laugh once again.

                “It’s pretty funny we’re this close and we’ve only hung out once.” I tell her and she laughs on the other side of the phone.

                “If it wasn’t for your personality, we wouldn’t be.” Zayn guides me off the train and I stretch out as Zayn turns the phone onto speaker.

                “You’re on speaker, Cher.”  I inform her so she doesn’t say something bad.

                “HEY WHOEVER CAN HEAR ME!” She screams loudly, making me snort.

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