"I don't know if I like him or not but I do know he's an idiot and I don't whether I should go visit him again or not or just let it be and I don't know if like he thinks were dating and I don't know anything!!!!!!."

"Calm yo tits. Yes Will is an idiot but I can't tell you whether or not you like him. Visiting Will could possibly hurt or help you. Hurt as in you do like him and he finds out at the same time you do or help by showing him how unaffected you were by your last visit to him. And no, Zach does not presume that you and his best friend started dating out of the blue." Allies advice calmed me down. I could handle this now.

"You always know what to say." I replied to Allie while I was now attempting to wrap myself around her like a koala.

"Ewww. Get off of me loser!" She screamed frantically at me.

"I know you love me." I said grinning up at her like a maniac.

"No I don't, who lied to you?" I just pout at her deNIALL. Ha get it, de-Niall, cause, cause...

Wow, I'm even a loser in my own thoughts. While that sank in Allie finally managed to detach me from her.

"Now that I have given you such fabulous advice, what you going to do?"

"Ummmmmm, cry in my emo corner?"

"Nooooooo, your going to make a damn choice." Allie said frustrated.

"Okay Clamden, I'll go to the damn hospital." Clamden was our theatre teacher who loved to exclaim and rant on how actors needed to make choices.

"Good, right choice."

I rolled my eyes and flipped onto my bed. Fuck me I swear.

"Sooo.....come with?" I sweetly asked Allie.

"Course not, your a strong independent woman. And I don't want to go."

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So here I was....

At the hospital....

*Insert dramatic sigh*

Here I go...

Into Wills room

*More sighing, extra dramatic*

"Hey, I- oh, hi boys"

So there I was trying to because good citizen and BAM! I see One Direction trying to step up their citizen game too! Small world man.

"Hey Faith." Liam responds for them. "We just came by to say our sorry's to Will. Well, Harry and I really. What are you doing here?"

Before I could respond, Will decided to put in his input.

"A girlfriend visits her injured, battered and bruised boyfriend, right?" Oh hell no bitch.

"No, a nice citizen visits their injured stupid ass classmates" I retorted. Will seemed to deflate but his face brightened right back up.

"Worth a shot buttercup"

"Worth a punch in the face" I replied not trying to tone it down. The boys all laughed.

"I'm wounded sweetheart. Literally"

"Come back when you deserve my pity."

"No love for the wicked I see."

"None"

"Before I throw up, what's up between you two?" Harry said confused as he interrupted our verbal battle.

"Miss. Goode and I are trying to figure some things out." Will calmly said while staring at me. I had nothing to say to that so I stayed quiet, surprising I know.

"I see." Harry replied. "I hope one of those is that your an absolute arsehole who has no chance with her." That shook me out of my stupor.

"Yeah!" I replied energetically cause I totally agreed.

"And the only date you'd get from her would be out of pity"

"Go on my friend!"

"So back off and stay away from MY woman"

"YEAH- wait what?" I was muy confuzzled.

"I'm not your girl, I'm not your bitch, I'm not your baby." I said.

Harry groaned. "My stomach's in pain. I hope I don't throw up, it hurts me to know."

I smiled and said "I. can't. even."

"And what's going on between you two?" Will asked from his bed.

"This is the sound of love, the sound of music." I goofily said in a French accent.

Harry grinned at me. "I'm telling ya, we're perfect for each other."

"Yeah, blah blah blah. I was here first. Thanks for the apologies, and memories, but now kindly leave." He made shooing motions.

"Fall out boy, classic. Nice one." I said. I appreciated a good musically related come back.

"Listen sugar, your going down." Harry replied putting on his fight face. Oh shit, time for popcorn.

"Dance, dance your way out of my room curly"

"I hear the kids say they aren't alright after seeing your face."

"I'm not passive but aggressive and even though it's not impressive I'd like you to take note. Faith is an American beauty and I want to be her American psycho." He is psycho, I'll give him that.

"Faith and I's relationship would be great. It'd be like the fourth of July everyday, filled with fireworks." let's hope they don't go off too soon.

"I'm done with you, how about I take you down sugar..." oh no a slip! "I mean I'll.... and yeah.....". Will tries to respond but can't.

"And the winner of this musical smackdown, fall out boy edition, is Harry Edward Styles" I screamed in an announcers voice. I even made crowd cheering noises. You know, the breathy type.

"I would like to thank me mum for raising me right, the boys for supporting me, and Faith for inspiring me" Harry said. I blushed.

"Does that mean he's the winner of you though?" Will said with a serious face looking me dead in the eye.

"What makes you think I am a prize to be won? That my affections are so easily swayed? The decision lies with my heart and feelings." I replied simply.

"And what do they say?" Will asked already looking miserable.

"They say they don't know." I said and knew it was the absolute truth. "Some choices aren't as easy as they seem. Like, yeah your a bitch but....I sadly like bitches." I walked to the door.

"Good bye. Don't ever talk to me or my son ever again....unless we invite you to." And with that I slipped out the door.

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"So yeah."

I had just finished rehashing the whole story to Katherine and Allie. They stopped chewing on their popcorn at the end.

"That's it! You over dramatic bitch! You just want to make us come back for more. Boo, you whore!"

I laughed. "Sorry my life now holds so much damn drama."

"Now what?" Katherine asked me.

"I don't know, i guess I'll move to Acapulco and find me a new boo."

"Yeah, less complicated." They both said nodding.

"Or go to my emo corner." Another valid option.

"Or, you could just pick one." Said someone from the door.

I turned to see my mom.

"I wish it was that simple but their both hot and both like me. I've never had so many options!"

"But which one is the more valid option?? Which one will make you happier?"

"Harry" I said breathlessly cause I realized my mistake.

I was so caught up in "a guy thinks I'm hot stuff" that I didn't realize he wasn't. I almost became one of those dumb girls on wattpad.

"Thanks mom, you're so smart."

"Well you got it from somewhere honey."

A/N: hi, no killing me, glad you found me, ik I'm a horrible person. Goodbye now lovelies.

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