ETHAN'S POV:
Of course, I wasn't actually going home, I had pretty much all my clothes here at this point. All I was interested in right now was finding Talia. I peered round the corner of the room everyone was in, yet she wasn't there. Silently, I managed to get Simon's attention, so I waved him over to me, not wanting Josh to see me, I had no time for his drama right now. "What's up?" He casually questioned as I dragged him into the kitchen. "Where's Talia? Can I have her number?" I asked nervously, rubbing my hands together quickly, not having much time to chat. He gave me a look of pure and utter disgust, as he looked me up and down. "No no no, not like that, for fuck sake," I spat out as he nodded his head slowly, still obviously confused. "I'm doing something to cheer Harry up, I need her help." I rushed, checking the time on my watch. "She went into town, I'll call her, you can meet her there?" He spoke as he scrolled through his phone contacts, passing the phone to me as it rung. "Hey Talia, It's Ethan..."
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You're Shit At Lying
Fanfiction"Harry, how long are you just gonna pretend that your okay? We can all see it. Your not okay. Just speak to us, please?" "I'm absolutely fine Simon, what are you talking about? Why wouldn't I be okay?" "Your shit at lying Harry" Asking for help can...
