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  • Time 5h 2m
Complete, First published Dec 25, 2013
I rolled my eyes and screamed dropping the bag of groceries I was carrying when I heard my ringtone going off in my pocket. My mom glared at me and began picking up the cracked eggs but I was too nervous to care. I pulled my phone out and stared at it seeing an unknown number flashing across my screen trying to face time with me. I ran upstairs to my room and clicked the accept button before fixing my hair and calming myself down. No way was Niall gonna think I was a crazed fan. A few seconds later it connected and Niall’s flawless face popped up on the screen. He smiled at me and I flashed him one of my famous charming Tessa smiles. 

“This is the girl that’s supposed to teach me how to hang a spoon on my nose right?”

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