Not Plastic
Jazzy wait....
*Niall’s Pov*
i watched as Peyten’s eyes widened, knowing she didnt know what to say. “what about me? Peyten?” courtney repeated her question, seeming to enjoy confronting her cousin. “i asked Peyten to come look at flats with me, but you’re here.” i covered quickly, earning a thankful look from peyten. ”and why is that a problem?” courtney called from the kitchen. “you just got to a brand new city, i dont want to leave you all alone.” peyten easily brushed off. “dont worry about me, i plan on moving here anyway.” courtney replied like it was no big deal. “what?!” we both exclaimed. “yeah, you dont mind me living here till i find a place do you?” she half asked, half demanded. “sure,” peyten practicly whispered. “oh, we should get going if you want to make your appointment with the real-estate agent.” peyten said dragging me to the door.
”i cant believe she’s actually moving in.” peyten said more to herself than to me. i nodded taking a sip of the coffee in front of me. i looked around the small coffee shop we had stummbled into. “i dont know what to do,” she stated. “let’s forget about her, i really do have to meet an agent tomorrow.” i tried changing the subject. “really?” “yeah, i need to find my own place, i cant keep staying at harry’s,” i sighed. “yeah, i dont think jasmine would want you to take her place.” she chuckled. “who knows, harry may love me more.” i teased. “but dont tell Jasmine i said that.” i chuckled. suddenly i felt my phone vibrate on the table and saw that it was Elizabeth. i looked at Peyten noticing she looked kind of hurt. “you should answer it.” she stated. i cautiously picked up the phone, answering.
*Jasmine’s Pov*
after the party harry threw last week i had kept a close eye on courtney. i asked niall about courtney, he informed me of all the things courtney had done to Peyten. i was constantly worrying about the way she looked at harry. i knew i probably didnt have anything to worry about, i knew harry loved me. but i couldn't help but let my mind wonder to the what if’s.
i sat curled up to harry as we watched Sweeny Todd, as niall walked in the door. “hello my little love birds.” he called to us. “hello!” i responded as i noticed harry’s phone light up meaning he had received a text. i watched as harry unlocked his phone immediately a stream of messages from courtney popped up on the screen. “who you texting?” i asked already knowing the answer. “no one,” he said brushing off the subject. “whatcha texting no one about,” i teased, mentally feeling like a jealous girlfriend. “dont worry about it.” he chuckled kissing my forehead in response. “im going to go catch some sleep before tomorrow.” niall said obviously catching the awkward situation. “night!” harry called to him. “are you ok?” he asked me once niall was out of sight. “just being unreasonable.” i smiled. “you always ask me who im talking to when my phone goes off, you used to never do that.” he pressed further. “so? am i not allowed to wonder who my boyfriend is constantly on the phone with?” i sassily added not looking at him. “it’s not that…” he started. “just forget it harry, i need to go home and get some sleep.” i sighed standing up and gathering my keys and purse. “Jazzy,” he sighed watching me. “you dont need to leave, you can stay here.” he offered, his eyes welcoming him to accept. “forget it harry,” i said walking out.
*Peyten’s pov*
the next morning niall picked me up at 9. (outfit) he took me out to breakfast before we met up with the real-esate agent who seemed to know every open flat in town. “this is a really nice place.” i commented to niall who seemed just as impressed with the place as i was. “i love the view from the living room.” the agent agreed. we looked around the flat before niall decided it was time for a break and we headed to lunch. “so, make any decisions?” i asked as the waiter took our menus. “im thinking either the condo we saw earlier, or that last flat.” he nodded. “which condo, we saw like four.” i laughed. “the one by the city museum.” he chuckled. “oh, you mean the one with the huge kitchen!” i exclaimed making niall burst out in laughter. after we finished lunch we viewed a few more places before we crashed at harry’s home. we watched movies in the room niall was staying in. soon we both had fallen asleep.
i watched as Peyten’s eyes widened, knowing she didnt know what to say. “what about me? Peyten?” courtney repeated her question, seeming to enjoy confronting her cousin. “i asked Peyten to come look at flats with me, but you’re here.” i covered quickly, earning a thankful look from peyten. ”and why is that a problem?” courtney called from the kitchen. “you just got to a brand new city, i dont want to leave you all alone.” peyten easily brushed off. “dont worry about me, i plan on moving here anyway.” courtney replied like it was no big deal. “what?!” we both exclaimed. “yeah, you dont mind me living here till i find a place do you?” she half asked, half demanded. “sure,” peyten practicly whispered. “oh, we should get going if you want to make your appointment with the real-estate agent.” peyten said dragging me to the door.
”i cant believe she’s actually moving in.” peyten said more to herself than to me. i nodded taking a sip of the coffee in front of me. i looked around the small coffee shop we had stummbled into. “i dont know what to do,” she stated. “let’s forget about her, i really do have to meet an agent tomorrow.” i tried changing the subject. “really?” “yeah, i need to find my own place, i cant keep staying at harry’s,” i sighed. “yeah, i dont think jasmine would want you to take her place.” she chuckled. “who knows, harry may love me more.” i teased. “but dont tell Jasmine i said that.” i chuckled. suddenly i felt my phone vibrate on the table and saw that it was Elizabeth. i looked at Peyten noticing she looked kind of hurt. “you should answer it.” she stated. i cautiously picked up the phone, answering.
*Jasmine’s Pov*
after the party harry threw last week i had kept a close eye on courtney. i asked niall about courtney, he informed me of all the things courtney had done to Peyten. i was constantly worrying about the way she looked at harry. i knew i probably didnt have anything to worry about, i knew harry loved me. but i couldn't help but let my mind wonder to the what if’s.
i sat curled up to harry as we watched Sweeny Todd, as niall walked in the door. “hello my little love birds.” he called to us. “hello!” i responded as i noticed harry’s phone light up meaning he had received a text. i watched as harry unlocked his phone immediately a stream of messages from courtney popped up on the screen. “who you texting?” i asked already knowing the answer. “no one,” he said brushing off the subject. “whatcha texting no one about,” i teased, mentally feeling like a jealous girlfriend. “dont worry about it.” he chuckled kissing my forehead in response. “im going to go catch some sleep before tomorrow.” niall said obviously catching the awkward situation. “night!” harry called to him. “are you ok?” he asked me once niall was out of sight. “just being unreasonable.” i smiled. “you always ask me who im talking to when my phone goes off, you used to never do that.” he pressed further. “so? am i not allowed to wonder who my boyfriend is constantly on the phone with?” i sassily added not looking at him. “it’s not that…” he started. “just forget it harry, i need to go home and get some sleep.” i sighed standing up and gathering my keys and purse. “Jazzy,” he sighed watching me. “you dont need to leave, you can stay here.” he offered, his eyes welcoming him to accept. “forget it harry,” i said walking out.
*Peyten’s pov*
the next morning niall picked me up at 9. (outfit) he took me out to breakfast before we met up with the real-esate agent who seemed to know every open flat in town. “this is a really nice place.” i commented to niall who seemed just as impressed with the place as i was. “i love the view from the living room.” the agent agreed. we looked around the flat before niall decided it was time for a break and we headed to lunch. “so, make any decisions?” i asked as the waiter took our menus. “im thinking either the condo we saw earlier, or that last flat.” he nodded. “which condo, we saw like four.” i laughed. “the one by the city museum.” he chuckled. “oh, you mean the one with the huge kitchen!” i exclaimed making niall burst out in laughter. after we finished lunch we viewed a few more places before we crashed at harry’s home. we watched movies in the room niall was staying in. soon we both had fallen asleep.
i will today!
8/14/13