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?

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20. Baby Gal

“I got rings on my fingers and glitter in my hair, I bought a one way ticket and I just got here, I’m gonna run this town, run this town, I’m gonna run this town run this town, I got high heel stilettos, and I’m kickin in doors, kissin your feet ain’t what my lipsticks for,” I sang. I was onstage at a local bar, doing open-mic-night. My friends cheered, and Chase (who was getting photo graphed, but didn’t care) was pumping his fist (Like in Jersey Shore). You could say that things were going great. “Run this town tonight.” I finished and the crowed went wild. Chase gave me a wink, and I bowed. Crissy came up and hugged me.

“Crushed it!” I said, trying to sound like Fat Amy from Pitch Perfect. Crissy laughed, and I pecked Chase on the lips.

“So, wanna hang out Thursday?” I asked Chase. He stiffened.

“I-I cant. Sorry, erm, I have to go.” He said then walked out and I shrugged my shoulders.

“You wouldn’t have been able to anyway, were doing you-know-what Thursday.” Crissy said, lightly hitting me on the shoulder. I wish I would have realized how big of a clue that was.

******

 

Shatter every window till its all blown away, every brick every board every slammin door blown away… Carrie Underwood sang. I was jammin to my iPod. I was on Facebook, just checking stuff. I was scrolling through Missy’s page. R.I.P Missy. We all miss you, R.I.P. No one has posted on her page since she died 6 months ago. She was found in the basement of the church, dead. Her parents found her body. I pushed Missy to the back of my mind, and continued to scroll through my timeline. A little side tab popped up, and it said I had 3 new e-mails. I clicked on my e-mail, and I read them. One of them was just about the new software update, the other one was about how I could win a free iPad. Spam. And the last one, the last one. It had no subject, no return e-mail. It was just blank. Confused, I clicked on it. I screamed, and about fell out of my chair. Niall ran into my room (my dad said that Niall should move in, so we are all feel like we are a family) and looked at me worriedly. I shakily pointed at the screen. He looked at it, then his eyes turned huge.

“T-t-there is only one person who ever called me that.” I said, not believing what was in front of me. Niall looked at me, shocked.

“Who!? This is who has been stalking you!” Niall said.

“Its him.” I said shakily. Niall looked confused.

“Who’s him?”

“I haven’t said his name since we broke up. He in many was ripped out my heart.” I said blankly.

“Who is it!?!” Niall almost yelled. The e-mail whirled through my mind.

 

REMEMBER WHERE WE USED TO HANG OUT BABY GAL?

 

YOU KNOW WHERE- 9:00 SHARP A WEEK FROM TOMORROW

BRING NO ONE

 

“Chase Miclone.”

 

 

 

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