How things work.

How things work.

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"Who are you?" Niall said his face twisting into disgust covering himself with the blankets leaving Linda exposed on the bed covering herself. "You came into the room.... this is my room," Linda said grabbing her glasses and looking around, "this isn't my room.." "No shit," Niall spit and then realized that he had made a mistake. This wasn't his beloved Zoe and the brown curls and olive had made him mistake the two. He looked up at the girl in his bed
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"Um, yeah, Angel - I'm a..." her voice cut off, her eyes seeming to focus on something else, "What? You get hungry in the shower?" her voice suggested that it was nothing that we had been talking about. I looked back to the doorway, the way she had phrased it meant only one thing. I found Niall walking towards us with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. I smile, my mind jumping to all sorts of things as I watched him walk right past me. His eyes were on Freckles as he grabbed an apple off the island. "Yes actually, you got a problem with that?" he took a bite out of it and started walking towards me, "And what are you guys talking about so quietly?" he smiled.

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