Login with:

Facebook

Twitter

Tumblr

Google

Yahoo

Aol.

Mibba

Your info will not be visible on the site. After logging in for the first time you'll be able to choose your display name.

Not Plastic

New Flat

*Courtney’s pov*
i spotted niall in Peyten’s room, i noticed him staring at her. i hated seeing him fall over her like that. i wanted a guy who would fall for me like that. Peyten always had the guys who could be the best of the best, they were kind, honest, and loving. i hated her for that fact. i hated to see her so happy when i was stuck in the mud trying to collect my perfect one. i wanted her love life to be as unhappy as mine seemed at times. i knew Elizabeth was hung up on niall hard, even if i couldn’t make niall mine i at least wanted to convince him Elizabeth was the one he needed to be with not my horrid cousin. i hated seeing her look so happy, i knew i had to get rid of niall if i had any chance of making her life miserable. i knew i had already created a stir in harry and that jasmine chicks relationship. i truly did like him, maybe too much for a person like me.
*Harry’s pov*
"i dont know, logan got it for me." Peyten answered and i knew niall immediately took it to heart. i knew he would try endlessly to out do logan. he had already admitted to me that he was determined to win peyten over 1000%, i had to agree that i would do the same if jasmine’s ex was trying to get her back. "i’ll have to ask him." Jasmine commented. i looked at her stunned. i noticed niall shoot me a concerned look. having peyten talk about him was bad enough, but my jazzy too? "anyway, how about we all head over to niall’s new place?" i said trying to change the subject. "you got a place?!" jasmine and peyten both asked simultaneously. "yeah," niall chuckled at their response. "which one did you decide on?" peyten asked. "you’ll see," he smiled helping her into his car, while i did the same for jasmine. "you took her with you?" i asked quickly. he nodded before pulling off.
"are you alright?" i asked jasmine, as i pulled up to a red light. "yeah," she quickly responded. "are you sure?" "yeah," i was starting to hate one word answers, after not talking to her for two days i was hoping for something more. but of course i had screwed up once again and now she was going to make me suffer for it. normally when she was mad at me she gave me the silent treatment till i apologized. but this was worse, she had only given a one word answer to anything i said to her all night. if i was lucky i could at least get two words, but nothing more. "are we alright?" i asked. i looked over to her momentarily when i didnt get an answer. she looked like she was thinking it over, which didnt seem good.
*niall’s pov*
as i drove peyten to my new flat i couldnt help but hear her words again, ‘logan got it for me’, i hated it. i couldnt help but feel jealous that he had given her something that she’d love. i had given her a necklace, which she seemed to wear every now and then, but i knew she’d use that damn purse till it fell apart. ‘why did he have to be the one to give it to her?’ i thought to myself bitterly. i hated everything about how he acted towards her. he showered her with attention and gifts. i could do that, but i dont know if she would like it as much as she seemed to like his attention. “niall?” peyten’s sweet voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “huh?” “i asked why your not listening.” she chuckled at me. “just thinking princess.” i said noticing her blush at my words. “what are you thinking about,” she asked. “dont worry about it,” i smiled. “ok,” she sighed. i saw her face light up as we pulled up to thirty story building that i now called home.

Comments

@donalinehartman
i will today!
claimingstyles claimingstyles
8/14/13
update !!
geraline geraline
8/14/13