Rose [S.M]

Fan girl

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Hi loves,

First of all, I am sorry that I haven't updated as much as I normally do. Uni has been crazy and I simply didn't had the time to write.

I hope everyone is doing well! Here is a new chapter! I hope you guys like it!
Ps. Let me know what you think of it!!

All the love.
Xoxo, M.
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"And one vanilla latte for you. Enjoy your drinks." The waitress says happily and bounce away from the table with the now empty tray in her hand.

"Thank God for coffee." Ali says as she takes a sip from her decaf. I never really understood why she drinks that shit. The only reason why I drink coffee is because of the high level of caffeine that is in it but well, everyone has their own weird things.

"Just what I need. My hangover is terrible." Liz mutters as she sips on whatever the hell she is drinking. Liz always has these weird combinations. You know those people who order: Triple, Venti, half sweet, non-fat, Caramel Macchiato or Venti 1/2 & 1/2, 10 pumps of vanilla with extra whip. Like dude, what the hell is that even? Her orders confuse me to no extend.

Me and the girls are sitting at one of the many coffee places there is in LA. Last night was the night of the party and of course, I drunk way too much. Us girls needed some quality time, especially with Brian around, who I know for sure is in love with Ali. He basically follows her around like a lost puppy, which means he follows me around and the last thing I need, when I have a hangover like this one, is Brian in my personal space. So, we sneaked out of the house.

"How are you feeling?." Ali says to me from across the table.

"Meh. I drunk a little bit too much."

"A little bit?."- Liz snorts loudly, attracting the attention of a few other customers. Not that she care. "You basically drunk the whole bottle of Gin by yourself and a bottle of wine."

"O yeah."- I mumble. "That is probably why I have a hangover. Wine is a bitch."

"Talking about bitches..."- O no, I know where this is heading... and I don't like it. "Why was Camila at the party again?." I can feel Liz her burning eyes at the side of my head.

I look up from my coffee and shrugs my shoulders. "Because she is Shawn's friend."

"So, he invited her?." Ali adds. I look from Liz to Ali, feeling like I am being interrogated. Which is probably the case.

"No, he didn't."- I say a little bit too offensive. Bad move. "She came with Niall. What was he supposed to do? Throw her out?."

"Rose, we are not..."- Ali starts but is interrupted by Liz.
"Umm? Damn right that he should have thrown her out. He knows that you don't like her." Liz says with a slightly raised voice. Yet again attracting the attention of others.

"Keep your voice down." I mutter as I try to hide my face a little bit. I know how people her in LA are. I don't want to be yet again on the front page of some sleazy gossip site. "There is nothing going on. He says that they are friends and I believe him." It's not wrong to believe your boyfriend, right?

"So, you are okay with the way they are looking at each other? And their weird inside jokes?." Liz continues.

I sigh deeply and shake my head. "They are friends for such a long time. Of course, they have their own jokes. That is normal in a friendship. That doesn't mean that something is going on." I am so done with defending my relationship all the time. I finally have made peace with the fact that Camila is in Shawn's life as a friend, I don't need anyone else clouding my thoughts again. I am finally in a good place.