"Why are you here Ryan, shouldn't you be practicing?" I snarled and he smiled sitting down next to me. "Well I was in America and now I'm training here for a bit." he said and was smiling evily at me. "Ok then" I muttered and suddenly found my shoes interesting. "Wow. I figured you would be happy to see me Layla" he sighed an got up. "No" I moaned and grabbed his wrist. He smiled as I pulled him down to sit next to me. "So, what's been happening?" I asked him. He smiled. He told me about his training, his family, a breakup he recently went through. His blue eyes made me remember how easy he was to talk to. I laughed occasionally, like when he told me about his grandma who went on the Tower of Terror in Disney. "So Layla, what's going on with you?" he asked and I sighed. So much actually happened. So, I started with my heartbreak, up to know. "So Tom hasn't asked you out yet, an he kissed you?" he said processing what I had just spilled. I nodded and he sighed. "Sounds like he's toying with you Layla" he confirmed and I felt like crying. He was in some way. He was toying with me. "I guess you right Ryan" I breathed out and he just patted my back. Not awkwardly, but like a best friend would. "It hopefully will get better. Do you think that this is just apart of the 'fangirl' process? I mean, your heartthrob kissed you, hugs you, and texts you on a daily basis?" he asked me looking into my eyes. I never realized how intelligent he was. "I mean I guess" I murmured and looked down at my hands. Ryan's large soft hand clasped mine and rubbed my hand. "Maybe he's not the one for you. If I were you I would just forget about your feelings towards him. He's using you Layla. And oh don't deserve it." Ryan softly spoke. I sniffles. Maybe he was right.
"Of course I'm right sweetheart. I always am" he said cockily. I blushed and shoved him playfully. "Shut it mister" I warned him and we suddenly broke down into hysterics. I don't know why we were laughing, but it felt good. Awe his laugh is so adorable. So is that gorgeous smile with those mesmerizing eyes. You know, screw Tom.
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HOLY MOTHER OF NANDOS I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING. I'm getting stuck on this story alittle but so I might take a break. I feel like I'm dragging the story out but really, I could end it within the next 5-7 chapters. But please guys don't be mad if I don't update because I'm becoming stuck. It you guys don't wan this to end, then comment with ideas to help me stop getting stuck. Like for instance, if you comment something that helps you overcome writers block, then I might update at least twice a week if it works. Sorry this chapter is short but I needed to get it out of the way so I wouldn't leave you guys hanging. ALSO, please read my other stories if you like One Direction. Thanks again you lovely people!!
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FanfictionMeet Layla Hunt. 18 year old girl with a dream. Layla's black wavy hair, blue eyes and olive skin are significant features to her. Best friend Sam Mikulak is in love with Layla but she dosent know it yet. Layla has always fancied Tom Daley. When Lay...