Chapter 8

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Everywhere I look I see people with red cups I wonder what's in those cups. it's like Gemma read my mind " there's alcohol in the cups." as we walk to find the boy with the mop of curls. Someone hands me a cup full of liquid.

I try it give it back but that would be rude. So I just go with the cup to find harry.

When we find harry he's siting on the couch with a man, I think it's Zayn. The man was wearing a black shirt that went to his mid-thighs. He was wearing dark jeans and black high top converse. His sleeves of his shirt were cut and stretched out.

We walked up to them. "Kira this is my good friend Zayn." Harry spoke "hello Kira!" Zayn yelled over the music."hey Zayn" I said embarrassed. His phone started to ring. He said it was his girlfriend.

He turned off the music and told us all to hide because she was coming from New York. This was a surprise party for her.

We all heard the door open. A girl with two suite cases came in. "Zayn!! are you home?" she yelled. Every popped out SURPRISE!!! Her expression turned to scared to surprise in seconds Then happy.

Zayn walked up to her "surprise babe" and pecked her on the cheek her cheeks flushed when he greeted her.

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