Chapter 15: Any Plans?

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~Niall~

"Is it real? Maybe it's just a prank!" Anastasia suggested to Cassandra. If your wondering, I had been stalking Cassandra. "Yeah.. It can be. But no. I had a feeling that Niall did it." Cassandra said. Well, to be true- I had no idea who did it. Just joking. I did it.

I head a door slammed shut. "What the fck are you doing here?" I was greeted by Ana. "I.. Uhm, look, I.. I want to do it right now." She took a step closer to me. "Have patients! Just wait. And just don't do things to her, okay? Make her trust you. Then BAM! Tada! She maybe has fallen..?" I rolled my eyes at her.

So dumb... "Hehe.. I can't come up with a plan.. A brilliant plan.. Maybe we could just meet up when I come up with something?" I just nodded and walked away.

~Cassandra~

Hmm.. I'm hungry.. "Ana! Mind if you cook? I'm hungry!" I rubbed my stomach. "What about Cup Noodles? That good?" I rolled my eyes at her. Why is my sister so dumb?

"What about Pasta? Carbonara? Egg? Bacon? Waffles? Pancakes? Ju-" Ana interupted me. "I'm not a damn chef! My course is Fashion Designing! Not chef! Your the chef here!" She shouted at me. Damn! My ears hurts! It's pounding.

Fine! I rolled my eyes and stood up to cook on the kitchen. I was about to open the fridge when I saw a note.

See you soon, baby girl ;)

~N

Wtf?

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