Life as we don't know it. ( Under Major Construction)

Chapter 17

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Samantha's P.O.V.

Niall said he wanted to meet up and I agreed.

I went to the place a little earlier because I was just around the place.

Niall: "Hey, you're here already."

Me: "Yeah, I was worried that I might lost my way here. So I came earlier."

*God. I suck at lying.*

Niall: "Let's get in."

Me: "Yea."

We got in.

It was a pretty nice place.

Niall: "So what brings you here?

I wasn't ready to tell him that I'm a model yet, neither did he told my about being in a band.

Me: "Just like to chilling out. You know."

Niall: "Oh. But summer's over. Aren't you suppose to be in school or something."

*Shit, how am I'm suppose to answer that.*

Me: "I quited school last year."

Niall: "What?"

Me: "I decided to do home schooling."

Niall: "So you're done with school now?"

Me: "Pretty much."

Niall: "What do you plan to do next? College?"

*Damn it. Shit. Shit. Shit*

When I was about to answer him with some shitty answer his phone rang.

Niall: "Sorry."

He answered the call.

Niall: "Hey, man what's up?"

Then he paused to listen what the other guy wants to say.

Niall: "You wanna join? Hold on.'

Niall: "Sam. Urm.. do you mind if my friends from the band join us?"

Sam: "Why not?"

Niall: "Okay, then."

He went back to talk.

Niall: "Yea, you can come. Okay, see ya."

He hanged up.

Niall: "Harry and Liam wants to join."

Me: "Harry and Liam."

I keep saying their names over and over again.

Niall: "Are you alright?"

Me: "I'm fine, I just don't want to get their name wrong."

Niall: "They won't mind."

*Yea, right. They'll be like that bitch don't even know my name.*

Me: "Hahaha."

Niall: "So how did you know us?"

Me: "I don't know who was One Direction. A friend of mine knew I was coming here so she asked me to help her to get her book signed if I get a chance to."

Niall: "Fate brought us together. Didn't it?"

Me: "Haha."

*They're here. Which one is which? Curly hair and Bieber hair?*

What's up with the Bieber hair.

Now is not a good time to remember him.

Oh, That reminds me, I still haven't told Niall I broke up with him.

Curly haired: "Hello? Hello?"

Niall: "Sam."

Me: "What?"

Niall: "You were day dreaming."

Me: "Oh. I was? Sorry."

Curly haired: "I'm Harry."

He offered his hand for me to shake.

Me: "I'm Samantha but you can call me Sam. You must be Liam."

Liam: "Yes. I'm."

Me: "Hi."

Harry: "Can I get you a drink? Because I need one too."

Me: "Oh, I'm good."

Harry: "You sure? Beer maybe?"

*Shit, I'm still not legal to drink. Damn it curly hair.*

Me: "No, really I'm fine."

Harry: "The beer here is really nice."

Me: "I don't know how to say this, but I'm not old enough to drink."

Harry: "What? How old are?"

Niall: "You don't need to know. Sam let's go. We'll be at the table at the end."

He grabbed my hand and went to the table at the end.

Niall: "Sorry about that. Harry is a guy who likes pretty ladies so you better watch out."

Me: "Now that he know I'm not legal to drink why would he want to hit on me. He look like a guy who likes to drink."

Niall: "Still it's better to watch your back."

Liam: "Hey guys."

They both went and sat opposite me and Niall, Liam sat opposite me and Harry sat opposite Niall.

*Things might get a little awkward. Shouldn't have agreed to come.*

Harry: "You still haven't answer my question yet. How old are you?"

Liam: "Yea, how old are you?"

*I guess they really do want to know my age. Should I tell them? No. Yes? No? For god's sake just tell them. It'll shut them up.*

Me: "I'm seventeen. There I said it."

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Harry wut are you doing??