#BestMatesGirl [A #TG Sequel]

Two months has passed since Ally was branded as the elusive #TargetGirl. Two months has passed since she met One Direction. Ally Khrystn Sophia Wyatt is now dating one of Britain's heart-throbs, Liam Payne of One Direction and life couldn't get more perfect.
And well, it doesn't.
Now Ally couldn't get over the feelings she ignored. The feelings she could not act upon.
Her feelings for Harry could end One Direction. Could end her relationship with Liam.
Harry returns from his vacation in the Carribeans following his break-up with superstar Taylor Swift. He's unsure of why Liam isn't his normal self. Why is he pissed at a signal word of Ally? Why doesn't he want Harry and Ally in the same room?
And to make matters worse, Taylor Swift releases a hit single that just might shed some light on their sudden break-up. Tensions arise as friendships and loyalty are put to the test
#BestMatesGirl dwells on the trend started worldwide as the entire world discovers a hidden secret within the band.


3. JQ

A/N: Sorry in advance for the short chapter :/

Will make next one looooooooooong :))

Xxx Enjoy <3

P.S: Please if you've finished reading #TG and you liked it, please hit 'like' if you haven't :))

P.P.S: Perrie followed me on Twitter... So frickin' happy :)


The next thing Liam heard from the other end of the phone was a slurred, “I”, followed by a silent yawn.

“Haz?” Liam asked, posing the word as a question. “Haz, you still there?”

All he heard in response to his question was a loud snore preceded by another then another one.

Liam sighed as he concluded that his best mate was asleep after a long night of binge drinking.

He reminded himself of the fact that Harry had been his friend of three years.

Three years was a long time and he needed patience and self control in order to maintain their three-year long friendship.

Not too add any rash and hasty decision on his part now, could possibly lead to the break-up of the band.

Who would side with whom? He wondered.

Louis, he’d definitely without question go with Harry. Zayn would side with Liam while Niall… Niall would be left undecided.

Well, not really undecided but Liam didn’t’ know who he’d side with.

“Uh… hello? Is anyone there?” Liam heard the voice unfamiliar to his ears ask from the other end.

It wasn’t Harry’s, since as far as Liam could tell, Harry was still snoring in the background, lost in his alcohol induced slumber.

Might be the still unidentified friend Liam concluded as he tried to place the unfamiliar voice.

He didn’t even know Harry had a friend in the Caribbean.

Heck! Lately he was finding out stuff about Harry that he hadn’t known about.

“Uh… hey mate,” Liam said, after concluding that the guy on the other end was a countryman due to his accent. “Where’s uh… Harry?”

Liam heard the guy chuckle deeply.

“Harry’s knackered,” the guy replied. “Knocked out after having one too many drinks.”

Definitely English, Liam thought as the smooth timber of the guy’s accent played through again. Must be from Harry’s hometown.

“Will he be alright?” Liam asked even though that was the last thing he should be worried over.

“Yeah,” he chuckled again. “Y’know Harry. Always the party boy. Few drinks wouldn’t do him any harm.”

Liam resounded the chuckle half heartedly. “Yeah. Harry.”

Liam sighed as he started questioning his knowledge of his mate.

Did he know Harry? Truly know him?

“So didn’t catch your name,” the guy pointed out.

Liam fought the urge to snappily retort with a simple, “I didn’t give one,” instead his supplied it grudgingly.

“Oh, you’re in his band, right?”

“Yeah. We’re in the same band.”

“Cool. Haz really out did himself, didn’t he?”

Liam just murmured a distinct agreement even if he didn’t quite understand what the guy on the other end had meant by that cryptic comment.

“Gotta go mate,” the guy said. “Have to play host.”

“Alright. Tell Harry to call me tomorrow, yeah?”

“Sure thing.”

“Oi… and hey. I didn’t get your name,” Liam stated.

“Names JQ.”

Before Liam could point out that that was only initials he heard the dial tone sound, indicating that the so called JQ had hung up on him.

Liam hung up glumly after seconds of the repeated dial tone blaring into his ears.

What the heck had just happened?

Liam pondered over the cryptic conversation [however short it was] he had had with Harry.

He wished d so badly that Harry hadn’t meant what he thought he meant.

Harry couldn’t have meant that.

Liam shook his head from side to side, trying to contend himself with his own reassurances.

Harry meant something else.

Harry meant something else.

Just as he was about to repeat another wave of assurances to himself, he heard the doorbell to his apartment, followed by the distinctive sound of Louis and Zayn running to greet their girls at the door.

Liam checked his watch, surprised that they were already back.

2:40 pm it read.

Liam sighed.

Time had really flown by when you had your mind on something.

He pasted a smile on his face heading for the door to greet his girlfriend. His Ally.

Her eyes set on him and his forced smiled became genuine.

He made a mental not to give her a key to his apartment.

Time to step up my game, he thought, smiling smugly. She’s mine

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