2. So it was all real?
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I opened my eyes, the sun blinding me.
"Dammit. My head." It felt like it was filled with bricks. I threw my legs over the side of my bed sitting up. Why was I still in my dress from Sarah's birthday party? Then it all came back. The club, the drinks, shot contest with... The one and only Niall Horan. I stood up only to stumble, knocking my lamp off balance.
"Shit." I said as I tried to keep it from falling. I finally made it to my dresser and took off my clothes.
Once in the washroom I hopped into the shower. My brown hair was not as stiff from the hair spray as it had been last night. What I want to know is, how in the hell did I get home? I really hope I didn't drive, or what if someone came home with me? I jumped out of the shower and wrapped my self in a towel. I crept to my room and was relieved to see no one was there in my bed.
I changed into the clothes I'd laid out and walked to Sarah's room. She was in the shower. Well, I hope it was her. I walked down the stairs and started making breakfast, but I stopped once I realized it was noon. So instead of scrambled eggs, it was a protein shake. Gotta keep my muscles big for football.
Yep my family was still shocked that I'd made the Olympic women's football team in London. Sometimes I couldn't believe it either.
I sat on the bicycle and watched our cat look at me. He was pretty much looking at me like "bitch you just spent the night drinking with Niall Horan why the hell aren't you fan-girling?" I stared at him.
"For your information Narry."
Yes we named our cat that. When we first moved here all we could think about was our love for One Direction. Though One Direction wasn't as popular as it had been in 2013 which was only two years ago. There still were fans like us.
"I'm fan-girling a bit but I'm waiting for Sarah." I said matter-of-factly to him. He just gave a loud meow and walked off. I rolled my eyes and turned on the bike along with my music.
I walked down the stairs music was blaring and the bike was on.
"What are you doing?" I yelled at Betthany. She paused her music and stopped the bike.
"Burning off all the alcohol I had from last night. Omg can you believe I had a shot contest with Niall Horan?" My jaw dropped.
"Oh yeah Harry kissed me."
She scowled. "Well, Niall called me his princess."
I couldn't help but laugh. "I got Harry's number."
Betthany jumped off the bike and grabbed my hands. "We both met our favorite members of our favorite band." I couldn't contain it anymore so I let out the girlie scream I had been holding. I watched as Narry ran by his ears going crazy. We jumped up and down, but then the side effects of fan-girling hit us.
"Niall probably won't even remember who I was." Betthany said slumping down onto the couch. "He was probably drunk when he betted me."
I sat next to her. "Harry probably gave me the wrong number. And he just felt sorry for me." I felt the fan-girl tears coming.
"Maybe instead of going out lets just watch the 'this is us' movie."
I nodded. "I'll get the Cheese Nips and Ritz crackers."
As I poured the two things into the giant red bowl my phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked at it to see what is least expected.
Harry: probably thought I'd forgotten you but I didn't ;) oh and Niall wants betthany's number here's his, XXX-XXX-XXXX
I let out a squeal then, I ran to Betthany who was lying on the couch looking depressed.
"Omg. Guess who texted me?" She looked at me giving the "I don't give a fuck look".
"Harry." Her eyes went wide.
"For real what did he say?" I smiled.
"He said that 'you probably thought I'd forgotten about you but I didn't." Betthany let out the cry of a fan-girl.
"Nothing about me....or....Niall." I smiled.
"Oh I don't think so?" She jumped off the couch snatching my phone. "You liar!" I watched her enter his number to her phone. Then she threw my phone back at me.
"He was thinking about me?" I rolled my eyes. "You are such a girl."
She threw a pillow at my face. I sat there staring at my phone. "What the hell do I reply back?" But Betthany was bounding off to the stairs. "Hey were-" she twirled her pony tail. "Me and Niall are meeting up at the park." And with that she left me in the living room staring at my phone. I sucked it up and started typing a message. I finally settled on.
Sarah: So I guess it was all real! Betthany has Niall's number.
I hit send and threw my phone from me like it shocked me. It instantly buzzed.
I hesitantly grabbed it and was glad to see it wasn't from harry. It was from my mom. I texted back, realizing how much I missed home. I sure didn't miss it when I first moved here. I'd been in one small town my whole life. That's why when Betthany said I'm moving to London, I volunteered to go with. Now I just work at a tiny book store that no one ever goes to anymore. But it is lovely, all types of books you could imagine. From mystery to historical.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when I got a text. This time it was Harry.
Harry: Yeah I knew the minute he had her phone number, did I make you at a loss for words?
I smiled. Should I admit it? Nah.
Sarah: Psh me at a loss for words you've got the wrong girl.
Harry: How about we go to the mall you and me. We could get some ice blasts?
Sarah: Sure I mean Niall and Betthany are at the park. Why not? Yolo.. Ew so old.
Harry: You're a very confusing girl.
I let out a laugh. "See you at the mall Harry."
I quickly ran back up the stairs and curled my hair. Putting on all my make-up I wear, which tends to be a lot. I mean it's mainly eye makeup, but I don't cake on foundation just alot of mascara. Once done with all that I slipped on some jeans, an oversized knit sweater and some boots. Satisfied with my look I got in my car and drove to the mall we were meeting up at.
Chapter 2 is complete
Hope you guys enjoyed it :) - Betthany
Wey Hey chapter 2 done! Hope y'all enjoyed it. PS It's thundering where I am. Help. -Sarah