Baby, We're Fireproof

Chapter 20

Louis' Pov

The first bell rang. And I know I should already be on my way to class but I just don't want to move.

I'm to busy watching them. At first just Niall and Harry, but now also Liam and Zayn are sitting under the tree.

I look at my phones screen.
'Monday'. It's written under the 4 big digits indicating the time.

Monday the 18th, 11:35.

Their free period starts now. They begged me not to choose language education so we could spend the hours before lunch together, but I did it anyways. Because I like it and it's fun. Plus handy when you're in the Mafia.

Of course they did what all good friends would do and lingered in front of Mr.Kallens classroom every Monday, waiting for me.

They stopped doing that.

But I have new friends now. And I like them. I like them because they're not Harry.

***

Harry's Pov

"I think I heard that wrong!" Niall gasps. "In all those months you've lived here you never went to James' indoor golf course? Like not ever?"

"Not ever." I slowly shake my head.

"You're missing out on something. We gotta change that." He looks at Zayn and Liam with a grin on his face. "Tonight, 4:30pm. We'll pick you up"

"But-" I started, but Zayn interrupted me.

"Nuh uh." He said, putting his index finger over his lips. "Don't argue with Niall when it's about golf."

***

I feel Liam drive into a parking lot and I lift my head away from the car door to look outside the window.

We're at the beach.

Confused by the sight I turn my head.
Liam is looking at me through the review mirror.

"The road directly leading there is blocked. We'd have to drive an extra twenty minutes if we took the detour." He chuckles.

I frown

"It's a 7 minute walk along the beach, not the end of the world." Liam says.

I'm barely out of the car when I hear Nialls voice.

"Ready to go?" He's standing in front of me with his golf-bag under his right arm.

"What are you doing with all of those?" I ask him, nodding towards his golf clubs. "Isn't it mini golf?"

"Because," He starts and pulls his own mini golf club out of his bag. "Wouldn't it look ridiculous if I walked around with a single one?"

We are here during the time families who want to play golf leave and young adults come to drink and party, so there aren't many people around.

Niall is definitely in the lead. He's scored every time in the past hour. Sometimes even on his first try.

Me on the other hand...
Let's just say I need a little bit more training.

***

We are walking back the same street as before. The sound of waves breaking in the distance in our ears. The sun is setting over the horizon and paints the sky in beautiful orange colours.

I'm happy.
Like really happy

"You want some too harry?" Nialls voice rips me out of my thoughts.