Chapter Four

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Kaylee's POV

I sleep over at Maddie's house because I don't feel like going home. We get changed and look at magazines listening to pandora.

After a few minutes of silence she says, "So what do you think about the boys. More specifically Harry Styles." She has that look on her face that says "I know something you don't." I hate that look. She's been giving it to me for 12 years now.  

"They're nice. Not like a total jerk who can't even look into your eyes." I respond not giving it a second thought. I glance up a few seconds later and she is glaring at me. Like she's trying to read my mind. 

"What's up. Your scaring me." I say. She shakes her head.  

"Didn't you see him staring at you the whole night. And that grin and wink. He was totally in to you. And I don't think TJ liked that very much." I knew I wasn't the only one that saw it. I wasn't going to admit it though.  

"No, you probably were seeing things. Even if he did TJ wouldn't care. He never cared or loved me anyway." I look down and pick at my nails. 

"Hey, he did care about you and loved you. You could tell by the way-" 

"THEN WHY DID HE CHEAT ON ME!" I snap. Everything is silent for a few minutes. "I'm sorry. I just get kinda mad." I really do feel bad. I just snap when anybody says anything about us. 

"He did care about you. I don't know why he did what he did but he did love you." I sigh and think for a minute. I think about all the good times we had together. When he put flowers in my locker and made me a picnic and told me he loved me. I quickly wipe away the tears before the started to fall.  

"I know." That was it. We turn off the lights and I lie on my back staring at the ceiling. I knew he did love me. I don't know why he did it. I've always wondered if he really didn't cheat. Maybe Morgan was just trying to make me mad. Oh well. He's moved on now and I'm the pathetic loser still hung up on my ex-boyfriend.

The next morning Maddie and I each braid our hair in to French braids. I have on a black tank top with a white band on the waist with denim shorts to match. I slip on my white sandles and wait outside the door for Maddie. When she is ready we hop in her blue truck and pick up the rest of the girls at Emma's house. When we arrive TJ, Colten, and Noah are waiting in the parking lot. We all walk into the hotel and the person at the desk tells us their room. We thank him and ride up the elevator in silence.

Well until Maddie, as crazy as she is, says, "Does anybody else feel really nervous. I feel like the elevator will stop and we will all crash to our death. That would be very bad." I laugh and squeeze her. Oh how I love her. When we arrive at their door I knock three times lightly. Aslin rolls her eyes at me and bangs loudly on the door. I glare at her and she gives me one of those dazzling smiles that make all the boys pass out. Niall answers the door and seeing who it is slams the door in our faces. A few seconds later he opens it again and ushers us inside. When we step in the place is a pig sty. Clothes are everywhere and is that pizza on the ceiling? I would hate to have to clean this room. All the boys except Harry are sitting on the couch watching Friends. I love that show. We say hello and sit on the chairs or on the floor.

"HARRY!" Liam yells. Harry comes out in only his boxers. I blush when I see him but hope he doesn't notice.  

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