My sister, My enemy
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Miah's POV
I walk into Dylan, Milly, and my House. "Whoa, what's going on with you?" Dylan said. She was sitting on the couch in her jammies. She has been my best friend forever. "Oh you know, NIALL HORAN ASKED ME OUT!" I screamed. She jumped up and we started yelling things all at the the same time. Milly was just sitting there staring at us like we were crazy. "When, where???" Dylan asked. " Friday, and I don't know I'm suposed to call him... OMG I'M SYPPOSED TO CALL HIM!!!" I yelled. I riped my phone out of my pocket, along with Niall's number. I dialed the number into my phone, just before I realized I have no idea how to talk to him.
"Hello?"
" Hey, Niall... uhh what's up???"
" Not much, and you?"
" I umm, soo... what time on friday? I was... wondering."
" How about 6:00? Ill pick you up then. Um, I need your address."
I gave him my adress.
" Thanks, see you then."
"Bye, Niall!"
"Bye, Miah!!"
I hung up. Dylan and I had a screaming fest on the couch. Milly went to her room, looking annoyed. I didn't really care. " Oh my goodness, what am I going to wear???" I asked Dylan. " I just got a new summer dress, if you want to borrow it!!" Dylan said. That girl is too generous. " OOH!! And I have some red highheals!!" Dylan said. " Let me see!!!" I said. We walked to her room giggling. Her dress was beautiful. It was black and white stripes, with a red belt. It went to the middle of my thighs. And her highheels were gorgeous. I was so excited!!
