Drama, Love, and Superman (A One Direction love story)

Chapter 13

Maci’s POV

I snap a picture of Niall kissing cake off of Arianna’s nose and go back to my room with Zayn and plop down on my bed next to him. I type on Twitter and post the picture.

Zayn laughs and shakes his head and I stick my tongue out at him. I hear someone open my door and I see Arianna in the doorway. I smile at her innocently and she glares at me.

Arianna: “Maci! Why’d you post that picture?”

Maci: “I have no idea what you’re talking about…” I say smiling at her. She rolls her eyes and I glance at Zayn and he’s trying not to laugh. She finally leaves and we both burst into laughter.

Zayn: “She’s not mad, she’s trying to act like it.”

Maci: “I know, I’ve been her best friend for years. I can tell when she’s pissed and it’s WAY worse than that.”

Zayn: “So Maci how’s Louis?” He teases me.

Maci: “What do you mean? We’re not dating.”

Zayn: “For the love of God get together already!”

Maci: “He doesn’t like me! He would’ve asked me out already.”

Zayn: “Ask him out!”

Maci: “No!”

Zayn: “Then let me talk him into it.”

Maci: “No Zayn, you aren’t going to force Louis into dating me.”

Zayn: “Fine, but you two will get together.”

Maci: “Doubt it!”

Zayn: “Mhm, whatever.” He says and skips out of the room. He’s not like how everyone thinks he is, when he’s around close friends he can be as crazy and loud as Louis and that’s saying something. I sigh and I slip out of bed and go to my dresser to get my sweatpants. I throw my jeans off and change into them and get back under the comfy duvet. I wrap myself in them and close my eyes, ready to go to sleep.

-Next morning-

I wake up to some screaming in the kitchen and I slide lazily out of bed and go to the mirror. I cringe at what I see, my hair is a mess and my makeup is everywhere. I go to the bathroom and strip off my clothes and turn on the shower. Once it’s warm enough I hop in and let the hot water run down my tired body.

I just stand there for a while thinking and eventually I get enough energy to wash my hair and body but I don’t feel like shaving my legs so I forget that idea. Once I’m finished I stay in a bit longer and sing some A Team by Ed Sheeran because Ed Sheeran is amazing.

I finally get out and wrap a towel around my body and dry my hair a bit with another and go into my bedroom to find an outfit for the day. I grab a pair of jeans and a plain loose sweater and put on my clothes and I leave my wet hair down.

I walk out into the kitchen and plop down in one of the seats and let my head hit it with a thud and close my eyes.

Harry: “Is wittle Maci sweepy?” He asks in a girly voice. I look up and glare at him and he smirks.

Maci: “Shut it Styles.” I say and rest my head down on my arms. I hear a plate set down in front of me and I glance up and Louis placed some food in front of the boys and I.

Maci: “Thanks.” I say quietly and Zayn looks at me and smiles. I roll my eyes at him and go to my eggs and bacon. I eat slowly and everyone else finishes before me but I honestly don’t care. Once I finish I place my plate in the sink and go to the living room and lie down on the couch and close my eyes.