23. Texting and Harry patrol
Did I just kiss Niall? Omg I did, why though?
It's not like I'm in... No, you are not in... You can't be in ...
When I got back in the car, a million thoughts were buzzing round my head. They got interrupted after a few, let me see, seconds after I put my seat belt on.
All the guys attacked me with questions, how was I supposed to answer all these?
"So, got a kiss huh mate" said Louis doing something with his eyebrows.
"Was it worth the wait?" Asked Zayn.
"Was it good?" Asked Harry
"How are you feeling?" Asked Liam.
"I'm feeling great, thank you 'Liam' " I said looking at the boys.
And it was the truth, I was feeling so happy about what had just happened, it made me forget all about Clara. Wait... I never told you about we did I?
Well Clara was this girl I was dating a few weeks ago. When I say few, I mean we broke up 4 days ago, yeah I know, I moved on fast.
So anyway, Clara was this girl...
"So are you gonna see each other again?" Asked Harry.
"Yeah, we're having lunch together tomorrow" I replied.
"The perfect date, Niall... And a hotdog" Louis laughed.
All the boys cracked up laughing while I sat there glaring at Louis.
"I'm kidding Nialler, I'm sure you and Maria will have an awesome date" he said.
"Thank you" I replied.
"Yeah and then we can meet her properly, you know with watching her break down and cry, or punch you in the face" said Liam.
"I dunno, I thought it was pretty funny when she hit him. It looked like she has a strong arm for someone so dainty" said Zayn.
The boys laughed.
"Very funny, and yes, she is dry strong for someone very dainty." I replied rubbing the part on my face that was now bruised from being punched.
"Oh well, just don't piss her off, or we'll be seeing a few more bruises on the pretty little face" said Harry.
"Yeah, I gotta get a grip on myself this time, I lost her once because I was stupid and childish. I'm not making the same mistake again!" I said seriously.
"Bravo" they said in unison, all clapping too.
"Ok boys, were here, call me if you need picking up and don't let Harry bring home another bimbo" paul called back from the drivers seat.
We all laughed and got out the car, time for the screaming to commence.
I'm so bored, I have cleaned, cooked, cleaned again, and now I'm just sitting here alphabetising my bookshelf. I am that bored.
How did I survive all the other nights, I'm off uni for a summer break, I haven't got work for a bit cus of my holiday days. I want Niall!
Maybe I'll text him, no, then I'll seem clingy, but I am really bored. Decisions decisions.
Suddenly, my phone beeped saying I had a new message. It was from Niall, thank god.
Niall: Heya love.
Maria: hey, how's the party?
Niall: boring, what are you doing?
Maria: oh I'm having so much fun I'm just, well... I'm alphabetising books. That's how interesting my night is.
Niall: well I wanna leave, because this party is boring. I'm on Harry patrol.
Maria: wow, if you wanna leave a party then it must be boring, and Harry patrol?
Niall: we take it in turns to watch Harry, so as to make sure he doesn't bring home any bimbos.
Maria: oh, I see. Lol
Niall: crap, he's on the move, I'll text back in a bit. Bye babe xx
Maria: kk, good luck. Xox
The texting ended there, hmm, Harry patrol. That boy needs a girl, and I mean a proper one, not some slutty drunk one.
I wonder if... No... She wouldn't be, would she?