The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 26

"Michelle Rebecca Reeves, wake the fûck up!" I felt somebody bouncing on my bed and it was annoying me to no limits. I made an inhuman noise and turned to the side, pulling the blanket over my head. I heard someone let out a huff and suddenly the blanket was snatched off me. I let out a cry and sat up to glare at the person who had interrupted my sleep time.

As soon as I saw Phoebe, I lunged at her and tickled her. When she had finally let down her guard, I threw my leg over her body and snuggled up to her.

"And now we sleep." I sighed happily.

Phoebe laughed and tried to pry my legs off her. "Just wake up, you idiot. You've a lot of stuff to do today."

"Stuff like?" I sleepily mumbled.

"Stuff like enrolling in a college, watching over Avery and going on a date with your lover boy."

Date? Lover boy? Oh shit! I almost forgot about the postponed date with Zayn. Ever since Harry's kidnapping, the boys have been busy going back and forth between the court and their interviews. Even though Paul thought it was a good idea to say no to every interview that came their way, the boys' management argued about it being the proper thing to do because then the fans would be connected to whatever was happening and if they avoided the interviews, then the media would go wild and create stupid stories.

And for once in their whole life, the boys didn't have to answer the same old questions about being single or their favourites or silly stuff like that. They were asked more serious questions; questions regarding Harry's recent incident.

But that was not all, Paul had put the boys on house arrest for a while until the whole thing died down, which I knew for a fact wouldn't. But you gotta do what you gotta do.

"Hello, Chelle?" Phoebe's voice broke me out of my thoughts. I almost forgot she was here.

I turned to give her a small smile then got up to stretch. "I'm going to take a bath. Feel free to wreck my room."

-

"Chelle, I think this is the one." Phoebe stared dreamily at the university in front of us. She was going to take up arts and was finally content with the environment that the university provided.

Well that makes one of us, really. I hadn't actually found a good enough college till now and I wasn't really hurrying with it. I still had a month to think about it and I wasn't that worried.

Phoebe, on the other hand, had been going bananas about applying into a good enough university and she had finally found one.

I smiled at her. "Now that the deed is done, I'm feeling hungry and I don't know about you but I could really go for some IHop style breakfast right now."

Phoebe grinned. "I think I know one near to this place. Let's go, my pizza."

-

"You totally did that on purpose." Phoebe laughed as she followed me to my car.

I clicked my tongue. "Nah, bitch. I did not do that on purpose. It was purely coincidental."

"Wasn't."

"Was too."

"Wasn't."

"Wasn't." I smirked, hoping she would fall right into my trap.

"Wasn-" Phoebe stopped. "Wait you really thought I would fall for that?"

I scowled. "It was worth a try."

And then she was doubling in laughter again.

Idiot.

And if you really must know what happened, I'll recap for you.