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?


4. Why Would I Lie To You?

I woke up with a major headache. I opened my eyes, and looked around me. I sat up instantly and then remembered where I was. I looked around, and Jeremy’s house was trashed. I sighed and looked behind me. Liam lay there, sleeping. He looked so, peaceful. I smiled. I kissed him lightly on his soft lips, and his eyes flickered open. I panicked; I didn’t want him to know that I kissed him! He’s the enemy! Ugh, he saw me. I rolled my eyes then looked at him.

“Why did you kiss me again?” He asked sleepily. I looked at him, with a disgusted look on my face.

“Snap back in to reality, I never kissed you.” I lied. I looked down, and realized that instead of my dress, I was wearing Liam’s shirt. Crap. I jumped up and looked around for my dress. I carefully stepped over the people who were passed out and hangover on the floor. I looked all over the place, until I realized that my dress was on under Liam’s shirt. Duh, I’m and idiot. I slowly walked over to Liam, and I grabbed his keys from his pocket. He walked behind me, and followed me out to his car. I grabbed my bag, and pulled out my compact. My makeup was all smeared, I had major dark circles, and my lipstick was smeared on my cheek. All the sudden, everything that happened flooded back to me. Oh no. I leaned on Liam’s car, and put my hands on my head.

“What’s the problem?” Liam asked.

“I freakin drunk dialed my mom!” I said worriedly. I gave him that remember-what-happened look. His eyes widened.

“Um, what did you say?” He asked.

“We will find out.” I said and jumped into his car. I was silent the whole way there. I started blankly out the window, watching L.A. pass by. I remembered those days where I would never be caught dead at a party. Jason had to literally bribe me to go. What happened to that goodie-goodie me? What happened to that girl who would stay up late studying, not sneaking out to party’s.  I just kept replaying the night in my head. Before I knew it, we were at my house.

“Bye Liam.” I said before he could get out.

“I want to come in with you.” Liam pleaded. I shook my head and ran inside. I quietly tip-toed in and carefully climbed up the stairs.

“How was Crissy’s?” Someone asked, and I about screamed. I slowly turned around and my mom and dad stood there, with their arms crossed. I was busted.

“It was fine.” I said coolly. My mom turned her head slightly.

“It seemed quite, noisy.” She said. “On the phone, when you said some pretty interesting things.” Oh crap. Hmm, think of a lie!

“Crissy invited a few of her friends, and it was a dare to say those things.” I said with a smile, trying to remember what I said.

“We think that you lying.” My father said firmly. I smiled.

“Why would I lie to you?”

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