Chapter 11 (Ned)

As soon as I got home I ran strait for my room, I really didn't want to have to deal with Ted or Sinead. I was to confused to answer their questions.

This was one of the strangest and most confusing days of my life. Liking a Tomas? A Holt? It just doesn't seem right, but when I'm around her it feels so right. I plopped down on my bed and laid back. I covered my face with my hands and let out a moan of frustration. What was wrong with me tonight? I just seemed so out of character!

I need to snap out of this! Oh no! It's just like Ted and Sinead! I have to shake this off before it's permanent! Ahhhhh! What if I can't? What if I stay liking this Tomas! This beautiful, sweet, nice, funny, what am I thinking? Snap out of it Ned! It can't be to hard to stop liking some one can it? Oh gosh I need advice!

I grabbed my cell and scrolled to a random number with out looking. I hit call and raised the phone to my ear. Someone picked up at the 7th ring, "WHO IS THIS AND WHY ARE YOU CALLING AT THREE AM?"

"What do you mean three am? It's 9?" I asked.

"NOT IN ENGLAND!" came the voice from the other end.

"England? Who is this?" Who did I call?

"WHO AM I? WHO ARE YOU? YOU CALLED ME!"

"Oh, yeah. I called a random number from my contacts..." I trailed off.

"It's Ian Kabra, now who is this and why did you randomly call someone from your contacts?" he said through gritted teeth.

"It's Ned Starling and I'm starting to think it was a stupid idea," I could feel my face turning red.

"Well you didn't wake me up for nothing, so stupid idea or not you better tell me," he did not sound happy, at all.

"Well, you see, it's just that-" I started but he cut me off.

"Get to the point."

"I need advice," now my face was really red.

There was a pause, then a laugh. "You called a random person in your contacts for advice? What kind of advice?"

I was redder then Rudolf's nose when I answered, "Girl advice. Specifically how to stop liking one."

"Well you called the wrong number, but if you ever find out how to get over a girl, feel free to call, doesn't matter what time," Ian answered.

"Why would you need to know that? Oh man! Who is she?" I grinned.

"No way, now who do you need to get over?" I could hear the blush in his voice.

This was starting to get interesting. "I'll tell if you will, you first."

"Fine, Amy Cahill. Now what about you."

I laughed out loud. "No way! You like her!"

"What?" he snapped.

"She just," chuckle, "just doesn't seem like the kind of girl you'd go for. Well, I'm one to talk." I added mostly to myself.

"Who do you like?" he was interested now that I had to go and say that last part.

"Madison Holt," I mumbled softly.

"Who?"

"Madison Holt!" I said louder then necessary.

He laughed just as hard as I had. "Well now that we know," laugh, "can I go back to sleep yet?"

"Bye Ian."

"Bye Ned," then the line went dead, and if I didn't stop liking Madison soon, I'd be just like it.

A/N: LoL! I luv this chap. I hope you thought it was funny and I did look up the time diff. I hope you liked it and please review!

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