{this is a texting format chapter}

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z: what were you doing with that punk after school?

n: punk?

z: cut the shit niall you know who I'm talking about

n: we were just talking, in sorry

z: I don't believe you, you're cheating on me aren't you?

n: zee, don't say that, I would never

z: yeah right? Why should I believe you, you're a fucking whore, who likes to show off to the other guys at school

n: that is not true, please stop saying that

z: it's the truth isn't it?

n: why are you acting like this

z: because Niall, you can't be that oblivious

n: what do you mean?

z: god you're stupid, that Anwar kid likes you l

z: you probably like him back

n: what? No! He doesn't like me, and you know I love you

z: yeah whatever

n: please don't do this

n: zee please

n: look I'm sorry for whatever it is I did wrong I didn't mean it

n: but please, please

n: I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry

z: I want you to stop talking to that punk

n: ok I will but please I'm sorry

z: whatever I'll pick you up tomorrow

n: ok I love you

and he never got a text back.

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super short I know I'm sorry, but omg we're almost at 200 reads!! I know to some of you it's not a lot but omg 200 people read this story!!! Aaaahhhhh I love you all💘

liz xx