Jay Cee El

Seventy Seven // Reunions

[rewritten]

Here is the next chapter

Enjoy!

*Just as a quick side note, I don't know what Liam's house looks like*

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Niall's P.O.V

"We've been texting a lot lately, straight through the day." I answered Harry's question.

We were both sitting at Liam's table, talking to each other as the music played. Liam was having this weird get together thing, randomly during the week. It was small, really small. The only ones that were here were the lads and I, Perrie, and then Josh. I don't really get why he wanted to have everybody over, but I didn't mind. I needed something to distract me from Liz, otherwise I would be thinking about her for the rest of the day.

"And your date?" Harry asked.

"Why do you keep asking me about it?" I asked.

"I don't know, you wouldn't shut up about it. I just want to know how it went?" Harry said.

"Other than the fact that I spilt soda on me, it was great. She was perfect and I was saying some really good shit that she was blushing over. It was great." I said. Harry smirked and leaned against his seat. "What?" I asked.

"I just think it's weird how you're so into her. I've never seen you like this. Not even with Hannah." Harry said.

I cringed as I thought about the brunette I once thought I loved. "Liz is so much better than Hannah. Hannah was just... a bitch. And Liz is just great, I can't even explain it. She's one of the only girls that actually cares about the real me. Most girls are fascinated by the bright lights and the fame, but she likes me for me. It's different. I can't explain it, but it's different." I said.

"Good to know." Harry said, looking at his phone. A ghost of a smile appeared on his face and he looked up at me again. "Okay so I need you to do something for me. Can you get me a soda?" He asked.

I glared at him before sighing and nodding. "Fine." I muttered, standing up. I walked around the counter and opened the fridge, kneeling down to look in the fridge. I heard movement and the chair moving, but I chose to ignore it. "All he has is Pepsi." I told Harry.

"Oh, well than in that case I'll have a water." My eyes widened at the familiar voice and I quickly stood up, looking at the table. Sitting in the chair that Harry was before, was the only girl that I wanted to talk to. Her piercing blue eyes started back at me as she smiled, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

I mouth opened as I stared at her and she laughed quietly. The corners of my mouth titled up and I started walking towards her. Liz stood up and reached out to me. My heart seemed to stop at the sight of her reaching out to me and all I wanted to do was hold her. I raised my hands as I finally reached her, cupping her cheeks in my hands.

I didn't hesitate to lean in and kiss her. There was nothing that I wanted to do more than this. Liz put her hands on my chest and for a second I thought she was going to push me away, but she started to kiss me back. I moved my left hand from her cheek to her back, pulling her closer to me. I pulled away for a second before kissing her again. Liz giggled, something I didn't think I would hear in person for a long, long time.

Liz pulled away, standing back as she looked up at me. "Hi." She laughed, the corners of her eyes crinkling in the corners.

"What are you... how did you get here?" I stuttered out, still not believing that she was in my arms right now.