How could you forget?

Part two

Part two

Conversation:

 "How did you even get my number and shouldn't you be calling some other 'fan'?" There was fury in every word. He had the nerve to call me after that? I was furious that he thought he could just call and make it all better. I was also mad at myself for being so hard on him.

 "As soon as you left I realized it was you. I'm so sorry for tonight. The only thing I could think to do was find your facebook. Luckily you had your number on it."

"Apparently, I will have to change that. You aren't the Niall I was best friends with. He would have remembered me." Why was I even talking to him? This conversation is pathetic. Should I have been mad or glad he called?

"Yes I am, honest."

 "Prove it." 

"Prove what?"

 "Prove that you're the same person you used to be."

"Well I plan on keeping my promise. I know today wasn't the best way to start, sorry."

"You remember?!" My jaw dropped. He couldn't remember me, but he remembered that.

 "Of course! Didn't you?"

 "I remembered but when you didn't recognize me I figured there was no way you remembered that."

 "I am so sorry, you have no idea."

"We do need to talk. But we were 11 years old. You don't need to force anything if you don't feel a connection."

"I know, but we should talk in person. Lunch and a movie tomorrow?"

 "Okay, see you then. Bye."

"Bye."

"Was that Niall?!" asked Lar surprised.

"Yes," I said disappointed.

"How did he get your number? What's wrong?" Lar asked.

"Facebook, and he remembered the promise from fifth grade," I answered.

"Okay, I'm not getting the sad part here," Lar said.

"I don't think he likes me, he totally ignored the fact I said we didn't have to force a relationship. He just changed the subject," I said.

"We will just have to wait and see what he says tomorrow," Lar finished.

~*~

Niall's POV

"How did it go?" Zayn asked.

"I don't know, we're going to lunch and a movie tomorrow to talk," I said.

"It sounds like it went good so what's wrong?" asked Zayn.

"She told me we didn't have to force a relationship that we were only 11 when we made that promise. So, I don't think she likes me," I said sadly.

"I guess you will know tomorrow," he said.

~*~

I still wanted to see if he liked me so I had to look nice.

"What should I wear?" I asked Lar. She pulled out a jean skirt, a dark gray American Eagle shirt with lace sleeves that came open at the shoulder, and my silver, sequin sperry topsiders to finish the outfit.