Chapter 10

                                    

                                          
Niall's POV
                          
I woke up the next morning with the worst hangover ever. The only thing I could remember was Sam's crying face and lots of vodka shots. My head pounded and I felt like I could die. Who let me drink so much?
                          
I crawled out of bed and dragged my feet to the kitchen.
                          
"Wow Niall you look knackered" Trust Harry to drink his ass off and not get a hangover. I grunted in response and made my way to the fridge. Harry chuckled behind me and handed me some Advil.
                          
"Thanks" I drank the pills and started looking for something to eat. "How do you manage to not get a hangover Styles? I think you drank more then me"
                          
Harry just laughed and shrugged. After a while Zayn came in looking just as knackered as me.
                          
"Morning sunshine" Harry greeted him loudly, making Zayn wince. He grabbed the bottle of advil and started looking for food in the fridge.
                          
"What did you guys do last night? You weren't at our table for most of the night" I tensed up and from the corner of my eye I saw Zayn do the same. Our eyes met and I shook my head slightly.
                          
"Uh Niall and I... uh... we met up with some friends and they invited us to there table" Harry nodded and I sighed in relief. Thank you Zayn.
                          
Harry left, probably to wake up Louis and Liam. I turned around to face Zayn and talk to him about last night but he beat me to it.
                          
"How did you find out her name?" I stood there staring at him as he waited for me to answer. A million thoughts ran through my head. Should I tell him?
                          
"Don't lie to me Nialler" I sighed and buried my face in my hands.
                          
"Remember the girl I bumped into when we arrived at the party?" Zayn nodded "Well I caught up with her at the bar. And then she saw something behind me and shouted 'Eve!' That something was you chasing Sticky Fingers"
                          
Zayn stood there for a while, probably thinking over what I just said. I decided to leave out the part when I got kicked in the balls by Sam and when I kissed her. Yeah Zayn didn't need to know that.
                          
Zayn suddenly clapped his hands and looked at me, a huge grin spread across his face.
                          
"I have an idea"
                          
Eve's POV
                          
After my fifth bucket of ice cream I decided to get my lazy ass off the couch and check my email. There was one new message. I opened it and scanned it quickly.
                          
Dear Sticky Fingers,
                          
Thank you so much for the clothing and hair strands! I googled the braces thing and it said it wasn't possible so maybe next time... Any way I already deposited the money at the bank account you sent me and you should receive the money some time this week.
                          
Thank you again!
                          
I sighed and leaned back in my seat. If that girl hadn't asked for those stupid one direction items I wouldnt be in this stupid situation. I wouldn't have lost my....
                          
I felt the tears start to come back . Stupid Sam, stupid Zayn, stupid one direction...There was a 'ping' sound announcing that i had a new email.
                          
Hello Sticky Fingers!
                          
I was wondering if you could get me one of Taylor Lautner's tshirts! Can we meet at Starbucks so you can give me the shirt? I'll give you you're money there. I really wish to meet my idol! I really admire you! I'll be sitting at the table in the far back. Thank you!
                          
I stared at the screan. It had been a long time since someone asked for something Twilight related. I stood up and went to look for the shirt I took last night. Then the last part hit me. Who ever ordered the shirt was crazy to think i would do such a thing.
                          
But she said i was her idol. I sighed and started looking for the shirt.
                          
I couldn't expose myself like that. But Zayn knew my name. Things couldn't get any worse. Could it? I growned in frustation.
                          
You know what?
                          
YOLO
                          
I answered the email saying that the order would be ready by two and that I'd meet them there. I sighed and sent the email.
                          
I knew I was going to regret this.
                          
= 4 hours later=
                          
I walked into Starbucks 4 hours later. I was wearing dark sunglasses just in case. I saw someone in the back table with a newspaper. The irony. I ordered my coffee and made my way to the back table.
                          
"Here's you're shirt" I said sitting down in the empty seat. The person lowered down the newspaper and my face fell. Remember when I said I would regret this?
                          
Yeah, I just did.
                          
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Chapter 10!
                          
Vas happenin?
                          
el oh el i like crabs:)
                          
Sorry for the late upload blame charlie the unicorn
                          
well i don't have much to say besides THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING MY STORY
                          
I wuv you<3
                          
As a thank you I will say a random word in german
                          
Wait for it...
                          
EINCHORNCHEN
                          
Just so you know it means squirrel
                          
Dedication for @foreveryoungp7 we have to discuss wedding arrangements;)
                          
hehehe go ride a pony you magical creatures of awesomeness
                          
Le me or Erika
                          
Whatever floats you're boat