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| Niall's POV|

Carson's extra clothes were all in my room because we had become closer than her and the others had. I obviously didn't mind it, I mean I think I was starting to like her, but we had this talk a week or two ago.

|Flashback|

"Do you know what's wrong with Harry?" Carson had asked me one morning after we left the apartment.

"I dunno. He's been acting weird since you started hanging out with us more. Do you want to get coffee and donut holes before your last day of high school ever?" I questioned, shrugging off the Harry question.

"Yeah but we should talk about this." She said, turning abruptly into the coffee shop we all met in. "Do you think there's something wrong because I hangout with you more than him? Are guys jealous like that? I don't know."

"I don't think he is, but he doesn't have anything to worry about, right? I mean as long as you don't have feelings for me and I have none for you." I said, ordering her chai tea latte and my caramel macchiato to go along with a dozen donut holes.

"Well I don't like you in that way." She said, and for some reason I felt a hurtful ping in my chest. Why, though? I don't like her..

|flashback over|

I watched her as she changed into black skinny jeans and a white long sleeved shirt that shows off the detailing of her light blue bralette, that she totally told me the name of that. She walked into my bathroom and fixed her now collarbone length hair into a half up bun that she calls "lil buns". I think it's kind of cute.

We both exited the room to find everyone else waiting in the dining room.

"Lunch?" Liam questioned.

"We just ate, but I'm sure these two could go for more." Louis said, motioning towards Niall and I.

"You right," Carson laughed, "let me call Sav."

And she did.

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|Carson's POV|

We all walked towards the coat rack and grabbed coats, as the Boston weather was still brisk. I slid on my short top Uggs and we all left the apartment to meet Sav.

Once we got to the restaurant Liam decided on, he ordered a table of 7 and Sav walked in right as we were being seated.

"Hey, Cars! I feel like I haven't seen you in 10 years, you've been spending so much time with these people.. I miss you." Sav said sadly, taking a seat next to me.

"I miss you too, dude. We have to get together and shop again." I answered.

"Heck yeah we do!" She exclaimed.

Niall and Louis started to mimic us as all the other boys were stifling laughs and failing. I smacked Niall, who was on the other side of me, on the back of the head and he eventually quit. Harry started to grin at me from across the table, which really confused me..

"Harry! Would you take a picture of Carson, Niall and I?" Sav questioned out of the blue, whipping out her phone and handing it to him

Harry tensed up but complied, taking the rose gold iPhone out of her hand. I wasn't really sure why she wanted Niall in the photo too, probably because she knows he's my best guy friend now.

Harry lifted the phone up as Sav and Niall got closer to me, we all smiled for the picture and he took another which consisted of funny faces.

"Thanks Harry!" Savannah said with a smile, taking back her phone and checking out the pictures.

"Let me see how good I look." Niall grinned sarcastically.

"Don't be so conceited, buddy," I laughed, looking at the pictures, "oh! send me those, I'll post one."

After we had eaten, we all decided upon going on a walk. Everyone was kind of in their own groups; Niall, Sav, and I, Harry and Zayn, and Liam and Louis. Harry caught up to us and stood awkwardly until Niall and Sav walked away in realization.

"We should talk." He stated bluntly.

"And about what?" I questioned awkwardly, being the potato I am.

"Yanno, what happened last night." He answered.

"You brought all of that up, I did not." I said obviously.

"Yeah? I didn't say it was bad talk, now did I?" He chuckled.

"Well. What do you want to say about it?" I asked.

"Are you serious?" He laughed, "I don't want to talk about it while everyone is here. Dinner tonight?"

"Yeah, that works, I guess." I laughed back nervously.

By this point, we had reached the boys' apartment and it was roughly 3 o'clock. Sav and I had secretly been texting all day talking about what happened last night, but she hadn't been told about what's happening tonight. So when she walked in and plumped onto the couch, I fakely coughed and tilted my head towards the kitchen.

"What?" She asked.

"Kitchen, buddy, kitchen." I answered sarcastically.

I walked into the kitchen and shortly after, Sav followed.

"What is so important that I had to come in here, I mean I even had to call seat check so that Harry-" She complained, but I cut her off.

"Harry asked me to dinner tonight." I stated blankly.

"What?! Are you serious?" She freaked.

"Yes, now are you going to help me or not?" I asked in a slight fangirl tone.

"Of course I am. Now let's leave." She said, taking my hand and standing up.

As we walked out, Sav squealed when she made eye contact with Harry, basically giving it away that we were going to get me ready. Harry laughed and whipped out his phone. I knew what was coming. Not even 30 seconds of being out of the apartment, my phone dinged.

'its cute that you told her ;)'

'alright pal, gotta tell ur bestfriend everything'

'btw, not too formal, jeans and a nice shirt would be fine, seeya.. pal'

When we arrived at my house, I told Sav what Harry had told me, and she basically raided my closet. When she came out, she was holding a pair of high waisted black skinny jeans, a white knit halter crop top, and a maroon cardigan.

I got changed then we went to hair. We decided that my lil bun was cute enough and my makeup was fine, so I slipped on my white Vans and grabbed my phone, heading out towards where Harry would be picking me up

"Hey." He said cooly as I got into the car.

"Hello." I answered simply.

"Here we go." He said, and for the rest of the ride we were jamming out to oldies,

When we got to the restaurant, we were seated and our drinks were placed. Harry took no time hopping into the conversation. He really meant talking about it AT dinner.

"So about last night..."

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