Chapter 5

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ANDREA P.O.V
After breakfast Peter and my mom helped me upstairs to choose my room. Since it was a big house, there were two rooms for me to choose from.

One room was really big and had an en suite and a desk, but the other room was a bit smaller with a huge window and an amazing view. This was my room.
"Okay perfect," Peter said, "you'll be across the hall from Kian if you ever need anything at night okay?"
That made me feel nervous again because Kian kinda walked out of the kitchen weirdly earlier, like he got bored of talking to me or something. I just tried to stop thinking about it.

"Andrea, Pete and I are going out for a celebratory dinner tonight in the Olive Garden with some work friends, then we're going out. Do you want a lift to any of your friends houses or are you good here resting your ankle?" My mom asked.
"Honestly I think I'll stay here because I'm not up for walking around and I'm kinda tired," I told her.
"You and Peter enjoy yourselves,"
My mom agreed and went to tell Peter.

Peter called Izzi and Kian into the hallway.
"Tonight me and Jaqui are going out, Iz you're going to that party right?" Peter asked.
"Yeah I am... Why?" Izzi said looking worried.
"And Kian what are you doing tonight? Because one of you has to be home if Andrea needs help with anything, she can barley walk," Peter looked at Kian.

"No it's really okay Peter," I said.

"I'm not doing anything," Kian said, and he looked at me. My stomach instantly twisted with butterflies.

"Perfect Kian, you can stay here with Andrea, sound like a plan? Invite Taylor over if you want, you can introduce Andrea to her," Peter told him.

Wait. Who's Taylor? Does Kian have a girlfriend? I don't even know how to feel..

KIAN P.O.V
Shit. Why did I agree to stay here with Andrea? I'm supposed to be doing something with Taylor. She's going to freak. I just won't tell her. Wait, why should I be scared? I'm only taking care of Andrea, she has a twisted ankle. Grow a pair, Kian.

I finally replied to Taylor's many texts wondering where I was. Like:

Tay: Text back already? Where are you????

Along with numerous question mark texts.
I texted back.

Me: I'm so sorry babe, I can't tonight. I'm feeling really sick. I'll see you tomorrow okay?

Hopefully she won't be too mad....

I got a text from Jc.

Jc: Another party at the O2L house on Saturday?

Me: Go for it, invite everyone

At least there's something to look forward to.

Stay tuned guys, hope you like, sorry if I'm dragging on!

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