Enchanted
Chapter
Two
“You got Niall Horan’s
number!?” Jess shouted, jumping up and down.
“I did,” I chuckled. “Should I text
him?”
“YES!” she shouted, running over and getting my
phone for me.
I laughed and put the number in my contacts.
“New message,” she said, pointing to it.
“I know how to text,” I said and she laughed,
looking over my shoulder and jumping up and down a bit.
“What are you gonna text him?” she asked and I
laughed.
“I’m gonna make him think,” I laughed,
putting in some different letters.
Capital W and lowercase e-a-s-e-l
I sent the text and Jess laughed.
“What was that about?” she asked.
“He’ll know,” I chuckled and she
shrugged.
We hung out, and about an hour later my phone beeped.
Jess literally jumped on it.
“It’s my phone,” I laughed.
“I don’t care,” she said, her blue eyes
widening as she tried to unlock it. “Ugh,” she
sighed. “I dunno your stinking password.”
“No crap you don’t,” I chuckled, taking my
phone. “I don’t need you snooping through my
phone.”
I unlocked my phone and recognized Niall’s number.
Izzy! Haha why are you making things complicated at this
hour? ~Horan
It’s six o’clock at night… and how did
you remember my name? ~Izzy
I remembered your eyes, sweetheart… the name just
came to me ~Horan
So you like my eyes ;) ~Izzy
Only an idiot wouldn’t… they’re pretty.
What’s up? ~Horan
Chillin with my best friend Jess… you?
~Izzy
Talking to a pretty girl and getting my butt whooped in
FIFA by Harry ~Horan
How many pretty girls do you know eh? ~Izzy
Just one… ;) ~Horan
Smooth move Horan… ~Izzy
Haha Harry wants to talk to you… can I give him your
number? ~Horan
Sure ~Izzy
After a few moments I got a new message.
So you’re the Izzy Niall won’t shut up
about… ~Curly
I suppose haha ~Izzy
Haha how old are you? ~Curly
Sixteen… kinda young… you may wanna tell your
Irish friend now ~Izzy
He don’t care… Age is just a number to him. He
actually laughed when he heard you thought he needed to know
~Curly
Haha nice Niall… anyway… Kick his butt for me
in FIFA haha talk to you guys later ~Izzy
Haha I will bye! ~Curly
Hey! Bored already? ~Horan
No… I’m hungry and my phone’s gonna die.
~Izzy
YOU LIKE FOOD TOO?! ~Horan
Don’t we all? Haha talk to you later Blondie
~Izzy
:P bye haha ~Horan
“Does he like you?! Does he like you?!” Jess
asked.
“No,” I said sarcastically. “He gave me his
number and asked for my Twitter because he can’t stand
me.”
“You’d be surprised,” she said and I
laughed.
“What do you do when I’m not with you?” I
asked and she laughed.
“You’re too young to know, you’re too young
to know,” she said and I laughed.
“Seriously, though,” she said. “Can I read
the texts?!”
“Fine,” I sighed and she laughed, taking my
phone.
“I REMEMBERED YOUR EYES, SWEETHEART!? TALKING TO A PRETTY
GIRL!? HE DIDN’T WANT YOU TO LEAVE!? IZZY DO YOU KNOW
WHAT THIS MEANS!?” she shouted.
“That you’re high and need to show me where you
hide everything you’ve been smoking!?” I asked and
she rolled her eyes.
“Ha. Ha, very funny,” she said and I smiled.
“Dude, he so likes you.”
“Maybe he does, maybe he doesn’t,” I said,
feeling a bit of heat rise to my cheeks and forming an obvious
blush. “I don’t know.”
“I do!” Jess shouted.