The Fanfiction Writer (Completed)

Chapter Eight: Danielle

**A/N** Sorry for late update!

Chapter Eight: Danielle

**Lilah's POV**

"Ah hell. I don't think he's coming to." Niall eats the Oreo he was holding out in front of Jared's face, thinking that he might have been able to coax him out of his faint with his favorite food.

"Coming to what?" Louis asks. "He hasn't moved." Louis points at Jared's limp figure in Lena's lap.

"I meant waking up Lou," Niall sighs.

Louis crosses his arms. "Maybe you should be more specific next time."

Before they could break out into some kind of hissy-fit, I get their attention by slapping down the binder I have on their movie. They all look over at me, even Lena who's holding Jared.

"Okay so here's the layout, lets go get you boys a place to stay," I say. I partially want to get them out of my room because of all their merchandise staring us all in the face. Maybe later I'll take it all down and hide it in boxes. That should be the solution to running into anymore awkward situations.

Everyone gets up and starts leaving the room. When Lena doesn't move I stop walking. "Lena? You coming?"

She shakes her head and motions down at Jared who's still in blackout mode. "Shouldn't leave him alone. You go ahead."

"Aca-scuse me?!" Louis snaps his fingers in some deformed z formation.

"Aca-what?" Liam squints at Louis confused.

"Pitch Perfect, watch the movie," Louis says dismissively to Liam. "Come on Lena, we aren't gonna leave either of you," he says.

"Well Jared is kind of passed out right now-"

"-Harry," I cough and he glares at me.

"And I don't think you want to carry him. He's tall and thin but dense."

Louis laughs, smacking his hand down on his knee. "You actually thought I'd-," he cuts off and motions at them, "-we'd, be the ones to carry him? We have body guards for that." He grins cockily.

"Actually Lou, our guards are rather tied up with keeping people off us," Harry says, placing his hand on Louis' shoulder.

Louis looks back at him, his smile starting to flatline. "Are you saying we actually have to carry him?" Louis mutters through the smile he's trying to keep on his face.

Harry nods. "Either that or leave him."

Louis seems to think about what Harry has just said. "Well...peace out Lena!" Louis exclaims, turning away quickly.

"Louis!" Zayn steps in front of Louis, his eyebrows raised.

"Whuh?!"

Zayn cocks his head at Louis, widening his eyes pointedly. His look says "Louis don't play stupid."

Louis gets the message and drops his head. He breathes out. "Fine, but no way in hell am I carrying him alone," he mutters, trudging back to Lena and Jared.

"Of course not, you just get to carry his legs," Liam says as he joins Louis.

"Good fun," Louis mutters sarcastically. They grab Jared effortlessly and leave the room.

Lena walks with me after i close up our door room and giggles. "How pissed do you think Jared is going to be once he finds out he missed this?" She says to me.

We watch the boys walk at a reasonable pace down the hallway. Louis and Liam lead as the others hang back a bit and talk.

"I'm thinking beyond 'running out of Oreos' upset," I say, finger quoting Jared's scale of happiness. It ranged from Oreo covered mountains to Oreos non-existence.

Lena laughs louder this time and bumps hips with me. "I was thinking the exact same thing."

"Poor Jared," I sigh.

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**Liam's POV**

Louis and I are carrying Jared's limp body when my phone rings. "Harry can you take him?" Harry nods and takes my place, holding Jared under his arms.

"Here Lou, I'll help you out. Let's switch," Zayn offers and takes Louis' place. "Since we all know Niall is far too weak to do this."

Niall, who took the Oreos out of Lilah's room, just shrugs and keeps eating. "Thank you," he holds an Oreo up.

I just roll my eyes and take my phone out of my pocket. "Hello?"

"Liam." I stutter in my steps a bit, Danielle's voice catching me off guard.

"Hey," I say quietly. I don't know what to say to her. I'm angry but still in love with her. I don't understand why she broke up with me.

"We need to talk Liam."

"About what?" I can't help but come off a bit rude. I'm tired of her constant on again off again attitude.

Lilah looks at me strangely, her green eyes flicking away when I catch her glance. She mumbles something to Lena before taking off, walking faster down the hall.

"Liam, just listen to me when I say I miss you. It's not the same without you babe," Danielle says quietly and my heart practically aches for her. She's all I really know..

I don't want to give in. To tell her I miss her more than she can understand. Instead I force back my feelings and spit out a lie. "I don't want to be with you anymore."

"GODDAMNIT LIAM. IT WAS ONE FUCKING KISS. I'M-"

"Kiss? What do you mean kiss?!" I didn't know of any kiss between her and someone else. This changes things.

Danielle sighs. "Look Liam, can you just come over? I need to talk to you." Her voice is soft and I can picture her twirling her hair around her finger.

I sigh and nod. When I remember she can't see me I say,"I'm in Los Angeles right now to start on our movie. UCLA campus. I'd love to see you but if you could come here it-"

"Done. I'll be there tomorrow," she says quickly.

"Okay. I'll see you then."

"I love you."

I pause. My head hurts and I rub at my temple. I shake my head, cursing her effect on me. "You too," I mutter before hanging up.

I have a headache the size of the moon. I follow after the others, watching as they laugh and joke with eachother. Lilah's blonde hair swishes around her as she spins with Lena, dancing to an unheard song. Her laughter spilling out into the air so effortlessly. Her eyes flicker to mine when she spins facing me but I quickly look away.

Danielle's face fills my mind. Her smile. That dark, curly hair. The tall body.

The complete opposite of Lilah.

**A/N** Well sorry for not updating for a bit, it's vacation and all these holidays have hit hard. It's so much fun but so hard to keep up with other stuff. But, I am working harder to update all fanfics now. Thanks everyone ! ^.^