"He is the best guy ever! Oh my, god. Isn't it ironic how I hated bad boys and yet I end up dating one? Lucy! I can't stop myself from falling!" Cara said, I was abused by this crazy girl. She kept on slapping my shoulders, pinching my face. She sure got the feels inside her.
"Jesus, Car. If you keep on hitting me I swear I'll pull every strands of your hair." I said in an obvious hint of annoyance tone. She stopped hitting me, "Okay. Sorry Lulu!" then she started to hit my pillow. I mentally facepalmed...how on earth did we became friends?
"Can you tell about your little date with Joe without hitting anyone or anything?"
"I'll try." she gave me a weird look and continued what is she about to say, "Okay, so here's what happened."
Cara's POV
"Okay, so here's what happened." I started, "It was 5 noon, I was preparing myself for my date with Joe. While I'm applying a light amount of make up, there was a knock on my flat's door. It was Luke. We talked for a while until Joe came and picked me up. I don't know if it was just me or Luke looked he was pissed or something when he saw Joe and I leaving," I stopped for a while to see if Lucy is still listening.
"That's it? That's all that happened?"
"Of course not! Okay now let me finish." She nodded as a respond
"Then, Joe took me to the cinema. We watched 'If I stay' It's sort of awkward choosing the particular movie, since I'm with a guy... While in the middle of the film, someone from is throwing popcorn at me. I looked at Joe to see if he's the one who's messing with me--his eyes are focus on the show." I stopped re-telling the story and smiled at the flashback of how cute Joe is.
Lucy's POV
"Why did you stopped? You are smiling like an idiot, you're giving me the creeps." I teased, arching my eyebrows. She rolled her eyes and slapped the air in defense, "Whatever. Let's call it a day. I'm starving!" She called.
We both raced downstairs like penguins in a narrow hall. "Geez, I think I need to work for my shape." Cara said, "Or maybe not." she added.
"How many times did you said that to me this year and yet, you haven't done it even for once." I said.
"Should I be happy or offended? Maybe haffended...morphed word of happy and offended. Is haffened even a word?" She said in her most puzzled voice. I could mentally slapped her for her dumbness.
"How did you became my friend? Even worst, my best friend." I sighed in a playful manner. She just yelped and rant that she's the best best friend in the world. That I should consider myself lucky for having her.
As we reached the living room, we saw like 5-8 bags and couple of coats. That's funny. Did dad bought his card mates home, again?
I heard laughs and male voices from the kitchen. As I followed the voices where it came from--taking me where I saw five boys with dad. The one with a mopped-curls made an eye contact with the same emerald eyes. He smiled and pulled me in a tight hug, "Oh Lucia! I missed you!" He said.
"Harold? Why didn't you called me earlier so that I prepared myself." I told him.
"You don't need to! Anyway, these are my lads. Liam, Zayn, Louis and Niall." He introduced. Every boy said their hi's and Hello's
"Hey guys. So yeah, I'm Lucy. And this is my friend, Cara."
"Hi! How is everybody?" Cara smiled.
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