"Isn't that a scary chapter title?
I just love the script so much.
Honestly, I'm so exited for #3. My friends are like, shut up...
and I say no! If you don't like it, just walk away!
I'm funny, I know. You're rolling in your seat chucking to yourself now.
Also:
Everytime I lose a reader,
my self confidence goes down.
Don't think I can't see you.
so please stick with me here.
It gets better. I think. Yeah, it does. It should, at least.
Iloveyouall-honesttogod.
Elle (not woods, but still gonna win the prize)
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With a hop a skip and a ride on the tube, I was at Niall's flat.
I took the key out of my lock and stuck it in, opening it with a satisfying swing.
Suprisingly, he was awake. He was in sweats, wet hair, and no shirt. Oh my. He was sitting on the couch watching early morning news with a bowl of cereal in his lap. He sees me and smirks.
"Could'a knocked."
"I thought you'd be alseep"
"You could'a called."
"I did, I guess you were showering."
"Oh." well look who lost that.
"It's ok," I said, throwing my bag in the chair next to his, squatting next to him on the couch.
"So you and Louis, ey?" He says, staring at the television.
"We aren't dating. That was just to get back at Harry."
"What did he do now?" His eyes never waviering from their gaze at the tele. Poker face. God damn it Niall.
"Uh, he kissed me?" Confidence.
"Why would he do that?"
"That's what I'd like to know. I mean, Suze said that he liked me, but she also said that you and Lou like me, and lets get real- why would all three of you, let alone one of you like me? I mean you guys are all great people, not to mention famous and attractive, and I'm just... I'm barely worth anyone's time. It's just... what was he trying to accompish?"
He took my hands and shook his head.
"Oh Valerie... We need to get you a mirror."
"Am I being hypocritical?"
"Only ..." http://wattpad.com/story/1635689
