"Thanks for inviting me over." I said while entering Danielle's living room.
"Well I could always use someone new to practice with." she said "Should we stretch first?"
"Sure," I answered following her into an empty room. "Wow, you have a whole room just for dancing?"
"Well its techniquely my mom's yoga room, but what's the difference?" I laughed at her joke. "So you and Zayn, huh?"
"Yeah, what about us?" I asked while sliding into my right split.
"Oh, nothing." she said, doing the same. "I just thought you were kinda into Harry." How would she know that?
"Well I was, but what's the point if he doesn't feel the same way, you know?"
she chuckled at my response.
"Oh, nothing." she said suspiciously.
"It's not nothing." I said. "What is it?"
"Well I'm not really supposed to say anything..."
"...but Harry's mad for you!" she said quickly.
"Don't be ridiculous." I said, but I really wondered if it was true.
"I'm not!" she tried I defend herself. "Him and Zayn have been fighting over YOU for days!" No way! I completely ruled Harry out because I thought he would want me to be with Zayn, just like everyone else did. How could I be so blind? "I'm sorry," Danielle intrupted my thoughts. "I shouldn't have said anything."
"No, no!" I said "It's better that I know." She looked a little more relaxed.
"Does this change anything?" she asked
"I don't know..."