A/N:
And I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack =))) and so was school =/ anyways, i want to thank my reader, Gekuuu for being such an amazayn supporter of my stories. she literally give me the encouragement to update again. She's the only reader who said I must update and she love my story ="> Well, I'm doing this update for her. =))
so here's chapter 10 =))
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-Dana
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**April’s POV**
“Ladies and Gentlemen, let’s welcome, One Direction!” the host called. The boys walked energetically to the set. Harry winked before walking after the lads. I looked down and smiled.
“Hi boys! Take a seat.” Greeted the host.
“Who is that?” I asked Paul.
“That’s Catherine McKinley.” My eyes widen.
“THE Catherine McKinley? Oh my gosh. She’s beautiful.” I said admiring the beautiful lady.
“So, how are you boys?” Catherine asked the boys.
“We’re fine.” They chorused.
“Okay, so I’ll ask questions about each and every one of you and let me start with … the cheeky lad from Cheshire –Harry.” She smiled. “So we’ll go from youngest to the not-so-oldest.” She turned to Louis.
“Okay so Harry. I think you already know my question.” Harry smiled.
“So tell us about her. Lads, do you know this girl Harry’s dating?”
“Yup.” “Absolutely.” “We’re all close.” “Of course.” The boys said at the same time.
“She’s actually here with us.” He simply said. My eyes widen and my heart began to pump faster. I looked up to Paul and he just smiled.
“Oh really? Can we have her on the set? Alright, let’s welcome, Harry’s girlfriend, April.” She said. Paul pushed me to the set and I began to walk. I tried my best to smile infront of the camera. Smile just like in the ball. I thought. I sat beside Harry and Louis.
“Hi April. How are you?” she asked me.
“I’m all good. Thank you.” I said politely.
“Okay, so tell us about your love story.” I looked at Harry and signaled him to speak.
“We live in the same flat building. Our mails were often delivered in their doorsteps since we live across each other, and she will always knock to hand us our deliveries.”
“Did it irritate you?” she asked me.
“Well, yeah, a little. I mean, I think I knocked in their door for about a hundred times in the first two weeks of their stay in the flat.”
“So, how did you fall for each other?”
“Everyday she’ll drive to school and often use the elevator. So what I’ll do is to wait for her to go out of their flat and walk with her to her car.”
“Aww, how romantic. So, Harry. You’ve been seen leaving a boutique and a coffee shop with a girl. Is she the same girl?”
“Yes. She’s also the same girl I took to the charity ball.”
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