Hidden Lies (MAJOR EDITING)
awkward encounters.
Tiffany's POV
Lying sprawled on my bed, I glanced at my desk piled with homework, assignments and notes.
I contemplated whether to get up and attempt to sort through them, or lay on my bed some more. The second choice overtook the first one by far. I rolled over on my bed, to see Steph giggling over her phone.
“Still texting Harry?” I asked.
“Duh.” She looked at me.
“Well.” I gushed, rolling my eyes.
Ever since she got her hands on Harry’s digits, she hasn’t put her phone down once.
“Wanna spend some time with your best friend?” I teased her.
“Yeah yeah, hold up.” She said to me half-heartedly.
I got up off my bed, walked over to hers and shoved her. She dropped her phone and gasped.
“What was that for?” She looked up at me, her brows down.
“I’m bored. You’re here. Do something with me.”
“Urgh, as soon as I get even a little bit of a love-life, you doll me down.” She grumbled. “Just because you have a perfect boyfriend and a bad-boy falling after you’re every move-“
I cut her off. “What bad-boy?”
“Zayn. Duuh, he so likes you.” She rolled onto her back.
“You’re delusional.” I poked back.
“If you didn’t see the way he was drooling over you at the library last night, you’re blind.” She said bluntly, then rolled over the side of her bed and picked up her phone.
I knew full well Zayn was flirting with me, but I didn’t admit it. Especially not to Steph.
Especially because I didn’t want to admit it myself.
Steph's POV
A look of seriousness came over Tiff's face.
"What?" I asked her.
"Nothing. I'm bored." She plonked down on her bed.
Do your homework then?"
She looked over at me, the devil in her eyes. "Never!" She howled.
I laughed.
Now that's the Tiffany I know.
Tiff was still sitting on the bed, looking at me, but iwent back to texting Harry anyway. He was so sweet and kind and he's texts made me blush.
He keeps telling me how he wants to hang out and stuff, but I'm so nervous.
Tiffany's POV
I decided to get Steph up. I threw pillows at her. I called her name. Nothing I did would get her attention away from her phone.
I went to my last resort.
“OH HEY HARRY!” I said, waving in the direction of the window.
“Huh? What?” Steph said, rolling over a little too far, falling off the bed, then getting up and trying to fix her hair and straighten out her skirt.
I laughed at her. “Do something with me!”
She scowled me, giving me an eternal deathie. “Look Tiff. We’ve got 2 hours till curfew. If I do something with you, you have to promise to leave me be the rest of the night.”
I smile grew across my face.
“PROMISE!” I yelled, and ran over to hug her.
On the way to the school gym, I looked Steph up and down. I’d made her leave her phone in the dorm room, so she pouted at me.
“What?” I giggled.
She gave me another deathie, and I laughed.
When we reached the school gym, I pushed open the doors and smiled wide.
“I told you it would be on!” I stated matter-of-factly to Steph as we entered.
“Whatever. This better be fun.”
I gave her a playful shove and watched a smile creep up her face.
We observed the huge gym.
You see, our school did this thing on a Wednesday night called Breaking The Barrier or BTB for short. Whoever wanted to show up… Did. And we’d all get to know each other and play games of trust and fun. I loved it because there was no such thing as discrimination, hatefulness or the urge to be someone you’re not as soon as you join the others in BTB.
That’s what I believed in.
I saw Liam and went to join him, instantly forgetting that tiny part of Zayn in my head.
“I’m so glad you came!” Liam said as he planted a kiss on my forehead.
I giggled and held him close.
We spent the next 2 hours playing games, holding hands in the trust games, laughing at the ones who cracked jokes, joining the others for a group trust fall and just getting to know new people.
After BTB was over, Liam and I walked outside on the gravel road inside our campus, hand in hand, while Steph walked a little ahead, desperate to get back to her phone. But it turned out, she didn’t need to.
“Hey cutie.” Harry’s voice rung through the air.
Steph turned to the voice and immediately flittered her eyelids twice. “Harry!” She giggled, skipping over to him.
I peered off to the side where he’s voice had come from.
Zayn, Niall and Harry came out of the darkness.
Zayn's POV
“Hey Tiffany.” I said smoothly, looking over at her and giving her boyfriend a dirty kind of look.
I watched as the grip on Tiffany's hand tightened. “You know him?”
“Uh, yeah, a little.” She said back to him.
“Gonna reply to me pretty one?” I asked, making sure my voice was deep and raspy.
“Uh, hi Zayn.” She said, but Liam cut her off before she could say anything else.
“And I’m Liam… her boyfriend.” Liam’s grip on her hand was so tightened even more.
There is no way this guy could beat me in a fight. But he had the thing I wanted.
“Not for long buddy.” I chuckled. “Catcha later… Tiff.” I winked at her and turned away.
i heard that Liam kid step forward, but heard Tiffany's voice after it. What she said made me boil.
“It’s not worth it baby. Not worth it.” I watched as she gripped his waist tightly.
As they walked away, Liam holding her like she was some type of life-line, Tiff turned her head back.
I watched, leaning on a pole. Stalking her moves with Liam. I caught her eye, and smiled mysteriously, devilishly.
Lying sprawled on my bed, I glanced at my desk piled with homework, assignments and notes.
I contemplated whether to get up and attempt to sort through them, or lay on my bed some more. The second choice overtook the first one by far. I rolled over on my bed, to see Steph giggling over her phone.
“Still texting Harry?” I asked.
“Duh.” She looked at me.
“Well.” I gushed, rolling my eyes.
Ever since she got her hands on Harry’s digits, she hasn’t put her phone down once.
“Wanna spend some time with your best friend?” I teased her.
“Yeah yeah, hold up.” She said to me half-heartedly.
I got up off my bed, walked over to hers and shoved her. She dropped her phone and gasped.
“What was that for?” She looked up at me, her brows down.
“I’m bored. You’re here. Do something with me.”
“Urgh, as soon as I get even a little bit of a love-life, you doll me down.” She grumbled. “Just because you have a perfect boyfriend and a bad-boy falling after you’re every move-“
I cut her off. “What bad-boy?”
“Zayn. Duuh, he so likes you.” She rolled onto her back.
“You’re delusional.” I poked back.
“If you didn’t see the way he was drooling over you at the library last night, you’re blind.” She said bluntly, then rolled over the side of her bed and picked up her phone.
I knew full well Zayn was flirting with me, but I didn’t admit it. Especially not to Steph.
Especially because I didn’t want to admit it myself.
Steph's POV
A look of seriousness came over Tiff's face.
"What?" I asked her.
"Nothing. I'm bored." She plonked down on her bed.
Do your homework then?"
She looked over at me, the devil in her eyes. "Never!" She howled.
I laughed.
Now that's the Tiffany I know.
Tiff was still sitting on the bed, looking at me, but iwent back to texting Harry anyway. He was so sweet and kind and he's texts made me blush.
He keeps telling me how he wants to hang out and stuff, but I'm so nervous.
Tiffany's POV
I decided to get Steph up. I threw pillows at her. I called her name. Nothing I did would get her attention away from her phone.
I went to my last resort.
“OH HEY HARRY!” I said, waving in the direction of the window.
“Huh? What?” Steph said, rolling over a little too far, falling off the bed, then getting up and trying to fix her hair and straighten out her skirt.
I laughed at her. “Do something with me!”
She scowled me, giving me an eternal deathie. “Look Tiff. We’ve got 2 hours till curfew. If I do something with you, you have to promise to leave me be the rest of the night.”
I smile grew across my face.
“PROMISE!” I yelled, and ran over to hug her.
On the way to the school gym, I looked Steph up and down. I’d made her leave her phone in the dorm room, so she pouted at me.
“What?” I giggled.
She gave me another deathie, and I laughed.
When we reached the school gym, I pushed open the doors and smiled wide.
“I told you it would be on!” I stated matter-of-factly to Steph as we entered.
“Whatever. This better be fun.”
I gave her a playful shove and watched a smile creep up her face.
We observed the huge gym.
You see, our school did this thing on a Wednesday night called Breaking The Barrier or BTB for short. Whoever wanted to show up… Did. And we’d all get to know each other and play games of trust and fun. I loved it because there was no such thing as discrimination, hatefulness or the urge to be someone you’re not as soon as you join the others in BTB.
That’s what I believed in.
I saw Liam and went to join him, instantly forgetting that tiny part of Zayn in my head.
“I’m so glad you came!” Liam said as he planted a kiss on my forehead.
I giggled and held him close.
We spent the next 2 hours playing games, holding hands in the trust games, laughing at the ones who cracked jokes, joining the others for a group trust fall and just getting to know new people.
After BTB was over, Liam and I walked outside on the gravel road inside our campus, hand in hand, while Steph walked a little ahead, desperate to get back to her phone. But it turned out, she didn’t need to.
“Hey cutie.” Harry’s voice rung through the air.
Steph turned to the voice and immediately flittered her eyelids twice. “Harry!” She giggled, skipping over to him.
I peered off to the side where he’s voice had come from.
Zayn, Niall and Harry came out of the darkness.
Zayn's POV
“Hey Tiffany.” I said smoothly, looking over at her and giving her boyfriend a dirty kind of look.
I watched as the grip on Tiffany's hand tightened. “You know him?”
“Uh, yeah, a little.” She said back to him.
“Gonna reply to me pretty one?” I asked, making sure my voice was deep and raspy.
“Uh, hi Zayn.” She said, but Liam cut her off before she could say anything else.
“And I’m Liam… her boyfriend.” Liam’s grip on her hand was so tightened even more.
There is no way this guy could beat me in a fight. But he had the thing I wanted.
“Not for long buddy.” I chuckled. “Catcha later… Tiff.” I winked at her and turned away.
i heard that Liam kid step forward, but heard Tiffany's voice after it. What she said made me boil.
“It’s not worth it baby. Not worth it.” I watched as she gripped his waist tightly.
As they walked away, Liam holding her like she was some type of life-line, Tiff turned her head back.
I watched, leaning on a pole. Stalking her moves with Liam. I caught her eye, and smiled mysteriously, devilishly.
Notes
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