Chapter Thirty Three w/ note :
Charlie's P.O.V (This is rare, because her mind is filled with the most 'unique' things)
"So if Louis knows more detail about the thing that happened with Niall and Aria, shouldn't I just go ask Louis right now about it?" Harry asked. I shrugged and Megan shook her head no. Why does she always disagree with me? We are the exact opposite, and the only the thing we really have in common is that we're friends with Aria and both are sitting on a couch. How can Aria be friends with that? She is way different than me.
"Harry, it was just a kiss. Get over it," Megan said, "Aria loves you and only you. Niall loves Kyla. I assure you, there is nothing going on between them."
"How can he get over it, Megan?" I asked turning to face her, "He just found out a minute ago. If I was the one who found out that the one I loved kissed my friend, I wouldn't be able to 'get over it' in a minute. It would probably take days, weeks, monthes, decad-"
"This isn't about you. It's about Harry," Megan said glaring at me with her green eyes. I rolled my own green eyes back at her.
"If it's about Harry, shouldn't he decide what to do?" I crossed my arms. Megan sighed.
"Louis is in the kitchen," Zayn said to Harry. I could tell the two of them were trying to ignore Megan and I, but hey, our arguments are the best in Miami. Better than reality television, I can tell you that. Because our arguments are real. not fake.
"And talking to Liam," Megan added, "There is something I have learned from living close to the five of you. Never walk in on somebody who is talking to someone else because things will turn out totally wrong."
"That's only with you, Meg," Zayn chuckled looking back at her. Megan rolled her eyes.
"I'm going to go and ask him," Harry decided. He got up and walked into the kitchen. I watched Megan glare at Zayn and me for two minutes before I broke the glaring game.
"What does that mean?" I asked, "Have you walked in one someone who was talking to someone?"
"She has," Zayn answered for Megan, "Many, many times."
"The last time was an accident," Megan said, "I didn't mean to."
"You made Liam an account on a dating website," Zayn said, "How can you not mean to do that?"
"He was heart broken, Zayn," Megan retorted, "He needed to get over it."
"He did get over it. A month ago, while you were in front of cameras and saying lines," Zayn said, "Liam was just talking to Niall about relationships, Meg. Niall was asking for advic-"
"If he was, then why didn't he ask me?" Megan asked, "I'm a girl. Girls know alot about love."
"Because the last time you gave advice, Liam gave all of us the silent treatment for two hours," Zayn replied, "And the time before that you gave the suggestion of Harry stalking Aria on Google. Just face it, Megan. You like to butt into other peoples' lives."
Megan glared at him before looking at me, "Why'd you stop? Your argument was getting good. Better than watching the people on Toddlers & Tiaras."
"This isn't cable, Charlie," Megan scolded, "It's real life and personal. You shouldn't be listening to other peoples' arguments."
"And you shouldn't give people bad advice," I heard Zayn mumble.
"How can I not listen?" I retorted, "You guys are sitting in MY apartment. And I'm sitting in the SAME room as you two. I have ears, you know. So anything you say, goes directly in the ears and I know exactly what you are saying."
Megan sighed heavily and I decided to get up, "I'm just going to go into MY kitchen and talk to people who want me to LISTEN."
I walked into the kitchen and when I did, the three boys standing in there froze.
"What are you doing in here?" Harry asked. I could tell by his tone that he was worried that I may have heard what the three of them were discussing. Honestly, I could care less. I was busy thinking. Yeah, I think. I'm not a blonde. No offense to blondes...let me rephrase that. I'm not Hannah Montana.
"Megan got mad at me," I replied slowly taking a seat next to Liam near the island, "So I came in here. Why?"
"Nothing," Louis said fast. I was confused, but just nodded my head.
"Since you guys seem worried about me being in here, I'm guessing you three were talking about something 'private'," I put air quotes around 'private', "Right?"
"Uh, sure," Liam answered for the three of them.
"Well, I'm just going to grab my purse and go shopping," I suggested, "That way I can leave everyone alone. Nobody wants me to hear anything. Even though they are all in this apartment, where I live, and they don't."
I slowly got off my school, slowly walked to the counter, grabbed my purse where I had set it from yesterday, and walked towards the door. But as I was opening the door, Louis said something.
"I can go with you."
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Here you go. I hope you enjoyed it. Megan and Zayn action is going to happen. I planned a scene where they are at the beach. But that isn't the shocking thing I was talking about in my note. Please, vote and comment. If you have any ideas of what Charlie texted, list them in the comment box. Thanks.
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