the cabin || l.t✔

six

April Rose

"The movie is The Notebook," Mr. Sands says.

"Sir, that movies inappropriate," one kid says.

"I'm sure you're all old enough for this one," he says flatly.

"I hate romance movies, do we have to watch it?" Niall whines.

"Yes, Niall," he says as the movie starts playing. I sigh and sit in between Zayn's legs, leaning into him. He wraps his arms around my stomach and leans back on the wall we were both leant on.

"Fuck this," I hear Niall again.

"Niall, sit down or it's a strike for you," he says making him scoff but sit back down. Louis looks back at me, meeting eyes with me. His eyes fixate on me and Zayn for a second before meeting eyes with me again. I furrow my brows before he looks back at the screen.

What the fuck just happened?

He huffs and stands up, asking Mr. Sands something before leaving. He looks back at me again, leaving the thertre room. "What the hell?" I mouth, furrowing my brows.

About half way through the movie, I couldn't stop thinking about Louis. Where did he go?

"I'm going to bed," I fake yawn.

"Oh," he says. "Okay," he nods. He hugs me tightly, making me giggle. He kisses my head before letting me stand up. "Goodnight blondie," he smiles.

"Goodnight Zayn," I roll my eyes. I walk over to Mr. Sands and ask if I could go to bed, acting tired using the excuse that the activities from today wore me out. He nodded and let me go.

I shiver and walk in the dark to the cabin that had the lights on meaning Louis was in there. I was about to walk in when I saw him changing. He was pulling his boxers up but I didn't see anything .He slides on some sweatpants before he huffs and falls on the bed, rubbing his eyes. I swallow and open the door which makes him cover his hips.

"What was that?" I cross my arms.

"What was what?"

"You! That look!"

"For fucks sake April, what look!" he sits up.

"I was on Zayn and you looked...jealous?"

His eyes widen. "Why would I be jealous? The lesbian and Zayno?" he scoffs. "You're hilarious,"

"Why'd you leave then?" I ask.

"Because," he shrugs. "I don't like The Notebook, but our teacher thinks I'm back from the bathroom,"

"Right, your a splitting image of Noah," I roll my eyes.

"Whatever," he rolls his eyes.

"Why did you look back at me?"

"I don't know?" he throws his hands. "Why were you looking at me?" he turns the question around.

"Because you were looking at me!"

"Why do you care if I was looking at you?"

"Because you confuse me!" I snap.

"How?" he shouts back.

"You kissed my neck Louis!"

He stares at me. He blinks a few times, looking at a wall before looking down. "Why did you do that?" I tone my voice down. He stands up.

"You're a tease," he mutters. "I saw what you did earlier," he speaks lowly.

My heart stops.

"What?"