Uh...Hi... (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Brittney's Crock Pot

Author's Note: Ta-Da! Here is CHAPTER 20 freaking 05! You are welcome people! Quite honestly I don't know what wrong with me right now but I'm in a freaking awesome mood! One more chapter this week before I go on Christmas break to enjoy the chapters! Anypoo thanks you for anyone who said "MERRY CHRISTMAS!" It makes me feel like not a total loner! Onward! I love you guys from the bottom of my buns and happy flacking holidays! I LOOOOVE YOU! ...and im watching... O_O

Chapter 25

Brittney’s Crock Pot

***Kayla’s POV***

“Harry Edward Styles! You get your fine ass down here right now and clean up that orange juice. We soooo don’t need a repeat like last time!” Brittney’s loud voice rang through the door making me hesitate to knock. Oh who was I kidding! It was Brittney! It’s not like Liam would just be larking in the flat… right?

“Kayla?” A voice said from behind me making me jump a feet in the air. I slowly felt myself calm down when I recognized the voice as Jessica’s.

“Hey Jess, sorry it’s been so long since I’ve seen you.” I said giving her a hug before she pulled away with a laugh.

“It’s fine babes, we’ve all been a bit busy. I just got back from the store with Zayn. Let me tell you, if you ever want to go shopping never take Niall or Louis. They’re like children, I swear.”

“Oh I believe you!” Jessica opened the door, both of us laughing at the sight of a glaring Brittney and a pouting Harry on his knees cleaning up orange juice.

“Hey Kayla!” Brittney screamed when she noticed us. Jumping over Harry and knocking Jessica out of the way she attacked me in a hug, well if that’s possible for a girl her size. “Where have you been girl?!”

Looking down at my shoes for a moment I said nothing before looking back at the small girl. “Oh you know, here and there. Been working, walking around London.”

“Are you okay?” Jessica finally asked as if sensing something was wrong.

“Uh…” My eyes shifted from Jessica to Brittney to finally, Harry, who was now staring at me with worried eyes as if knowing what was up. Catching onto my discomfort Brittney helped Harry up before all but throwing him out the door.

“Bye babe see you late, thanks for the help, drive safe!” Grabbing my hand she dragged me, and Jessica, to the empty lounge. All but pulling me down to the floor as her and Jessica turned toward me with wondrous eyes.

“Okay what’s really up and why has Liam been really distant lately. Don’t you dare lie to me either my mom was a cop.”

“Meeks, your mom is an accountant.”

“Shut up! You’re ruining the moment! Now, spill.” Jessica said as she coaxed me on.

With a sigh I stare at the windows, not really knowing where to begin. “I was scared, I still am I guess.”

“Of what? I mean, you have the lads and us, there is nothing to be scared of.”

“I’m scared of losing Liam... I’ve loved him since we were young. I was going to tell him before he went on X Factor the second time, but things got in the way. As the show went on I felt myself losing him. Actually the day I saw him again I had been thinking about him. I just broke up with this guy I had been seeing and I… I don’t know I just thought of Liam. It made me realize how important he is to me; I just can’t lose him again. I don’t want to risk anything, plus, quite honestly, I’m not good enough for him.”