apologies on my updating skills rofl
but i've been busy, but loads of exciting things happened
1. MY STEREO KICKS TOP CAME AND I AM IN LOVE WITH IT
2. I DM'ED STEREO KICKS A PICTURE OF MY TOP AND CHARLIE REPLIED AND SAID 'OMG THAT'S SO COOL BABE.' *insert heart attack*
3. My friend and I re-created Belieber For Life, and omf it's the best. I'll post a link on the next update.
Anyway, you seemed to enjoy my long chapter (?)
Good. Bc there will be loads more
anyway, I'll stop now
this chapter is cute(ish)
enjoy <:
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The boys were being rather vague today, not saying much and keeping their heads down low. Lunchtime was shared in silence, Jake refused to sit with us, instead he remained with Darcy. I understood that Jake would never sit with us again, it was all thanks to me, arguing with her, if I didn't run away with Charlie, none of this would have happened. I was thankful that I had chosen to take Charlie's hand and run, it had made a difference between the both of us.
"Are you coming round tonight?" Casey asked, prizing me out of my daydream, I smiled as I focused on him.
"What?-Oh yeah, sorry." I replied in a fluster.
"Do you even know what's happening?" Reece asked, but I shook my head with a slight chuckle. "We're going round to mine after school." Reece confirmed.
This was exciting, as I was now able to see where Reece lived, but not in a creepy way. I was more intrigued to see where abouts he lived, to see how far he lived and what his house was like, again not in a creepy sense.
"Oh okay." I smiled, stirring the straw around my paper cup before taking a large sip. "So...what are we going to do?" I asked with a smile, receiving nothing back from the boys.
Something was up with Reece and Charlie, they were exchanging dirty glares and snarls from across the table, I would often spot this, but Casey was completely oblivious. I've no idea what this squabbling is about, but it must have occurred over the weekend, most probably on a Sunday, when I wasn't present. I was just at home, procrastinating.
It was upsetting, because of this I felt uncomfortable, no-one was saying anything so I was in charge of thinking of the conversational topic, which was tough for me, seeing as I never spoke, I didn't have the social ability to do that. The only thing I could thinking of at the time, was the whether. I knew that was always a good conversation starter, I'd often hear elderly people bickering about it through town, or in coffee shops, it could last hours when they spoke about it. I knew if I mentioned it I would get odd looks from the boys alongside a few snickers.
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"You play the guitar?" I questioned as I stepped into Reece's dark blue and reasonably tidy bedroom. I wandered over to the bed, where I uninvitedly perched myself.
"Yeah, I've been playing for a while actually." He responded as he stepped into his room.
"I do too." Inputted Charlie, which made Reece scowl at him.
"I don't!" Casey laughed. "Well I did, but gave up." He continued, and I smiled slightly at his statement. "I like it when you talk more." Casey beamed in my direction.
"Thank you." I replied. "Anyway, what songs can you play?" I asked Reece.
"Um...currently, only 'Another Love' by Tom Odell, and 'Silent Night' but I doubt you want to listen to that." Reece exclaimed, grabbing his guitar, clutching onto it, whilst randomly strumming the strings slowly.
"I can play 'Little Things'. Charlie muttered. To be honest, I wasn't exactly a huge One Direction fan, I mean sure they were okay, but they were a bit simplistic. I wasn't too sure how girls go crazy over them, especially Harry. Charlie is way better looking, but I don't see girls crying and screaming over him.
