Can You Keep A Secret?

Spencer labled guys in three categories, players, nerds, and just flat out stupid. When One Direction move next door, she lables them under players. But what if her judgement was wrong? Once she tells them her darkest secrets, things go hectic. Can they keep a scecret, or will it spill all over the place?


16. And You Thought It Was Over

My heart was pounding against my ribcage. My feet kept ruining, following Missy. Everyone was out of breath.

“Heres the forest, we can hide in here.” Missy said, obviously loving the thrill of this night. Jason grabbed my hand, and we kept running.Farther and farther away from the flashing lights. We finally stopped under a willow tree. Kalynn got out her phone, and used it as a flashlight to see around us. I could hardly breath.

“Do you think that shes DEAD?” Kalynn asked dramatically.

“I couldn't tell.” Tyler said calmly. The story will get out about what we did, and we will be known as ‘the stupid teens who’—

“What if—”

“CAN WE JUST STOP TALKING ABOUT THIS?” I yelled angrily, cutting off Kalynn. She looked hurt, and I rubbed my temples with my index fingers. Everyone was silent. We heard footsteps coming nearer and nearer. We all looked at each other and took off.


“So, my boyfriends best friend, who is ALSO my neighbor is my half brother!?!” I yelled. People looked at me, and I looked down, embarrassed. No wonder Niall was acting so strange around me the other day.

“Awesome! My little bro is half leprechaun!” Stephen said excitedly. He laughed and shook Niall’s hand. Niall sat down beside my dad. Erm, I mean OUR dad. It is just unbelievably weird to find out after 17 years that I have another older brother. It was just, odd. I haven’t even told Crissy about Harry yet, but when she finds out that my half-brother that I didn’t know about until 30 minutes ago is a world-wide pop star, she will totally flip. It sounds like something that she would come up with in her head. How am I going to tell Harry that his best friend is my brother? Should I call him or tell him face-to-face? What if I text him, or what is Niall already told him?

“Um, I have to use the bathroom , I’ll be right back.” I said excusing myself. I got up and grabbed my purse. I walked as fast as I possibly could in my heels. I got into the bathroom and locked myself into a stall. I grabbed my phone and looked under my contact list, ah! Theres Harry. I clicked on his name, and I dialed his number. Ring ring, ring ring.

“Hello?” Harry asked. I sighed in relief.

“Hi Harry! So, I just meet my half brother.” I started off.

“Who is it?” Harry asked. I sighed.

“Its Niall.” I said before I could stop myself. Silence. No one said anything. “H-harry?” I asked. I heard a deep breath. A few tears streamed out of my eyes, waiting for him to reply. I just stood there, in the stall. Waiting for my boyfriend to talk. My hands gripped my phone. Stay strong. He’s not going to be him. He cant. He finally spoke.

“I cant be with you anymore. Niall is like, my brother. I cant date his sister. I’m sorry, I just cant.” Harry said, breaking the silence.

“H-h-harry. Please don't do this.” I begged. Click. He hung up. I fell to the floor, crying. Sadness spread through my whole body. I felt numb. I wanted to leave, rip up everything that reminded me of Harry. I texted my mom that I was going home, and that we can talk about it later. I drove Stephen and Maria’s car home. Crying the whole way. I listened to break up songs the whole way there. Once I pulled into to my driveway, I sat there. My mind was empty. I walked inside and I ran up to my room. I wanted to flop down on my bed, but something stopped me. A note. I read it, and suddenly, my sadness and anger, turned into fear. I ran down the stairs, as fast as I possibly could. I threw the note into the fire. I turned around and ran upstairs, making sure my windows were locked. In the blazing fire, you could barely see the words that were scibbled on the note.






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