Chapter Thirteen- Swimming with the fishes
This is just great, trapped in my own home not to mention I'm stuck with 'them'. I lay on my couch, bored out of my mind staring at the blank ceiling above me. It's been only been two hours but it felt endless. Everyone has disappeared leaving me alone in the living room. Liam and Niall have gone who knows where, and the rest left way before them. I feel like my life is just wasting away, there's so much I could be doing right now, yet I'm stuck here.
"Hey," someone says as I murmur a hello still concentrated on the ceiling above.
"I'm sorry," they say as I look up and see none other than Louis Tomlinson. I roll my eyes and lay back down.
"Will you look at me?" He pleaded as I chuckled harshly to myself.
"Please?" He begged as my heart ached. I sighed as I set myself so I that I was sitting up, supported by one elbow on the couch. I involuntarily look at him. His blue eyes filled with emotion as they burned in the back of my head, causing me to feel guilty. I mean, maybe I was being too hard on him.
"I'm sorry too," I say which comes out as barely a whisper. I place my head down in shame as all the guilt came crashing down on me. He lifted me head with his finger sending sparks through me. He stared at me expressionless. I sat there anticipating what he will say. He just sighed and kissed my cheek and moved his head so that his mouth was right over my ear.
His breath hit my ear causing me to shiver, "So Beautiful" he exclaimed and exited the room, leaving me flushed.
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A few hours later I was just in my room laying on my bed when my phone went off. I looked at the caller I.D, Dad. I sighed and tapped the answer button placing it to my ear.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Clara?" He asked slightly relieved.
"Yeah, dad?" I asked.
"Come downstairs everyone is waiting" he ordered and hung up the phone leaving me bewildered.
I enter the living room to see no one there. Confused I walk over to the dining room as I heard voices pursuing from the doorway. "I don't know if we should still go," a familiar voice said. Emily.
"Come on their gone and we could leave earlier then we were planning to," another voice said which turned out to be my dad. I enter the room as they all turn simultaneously to me.
"Hey, guys," I say casually taking a seat next to Emily as if I wasn't just eavesdropping.
"Hey," they all hummed. I looked at them questionably.
"We have good news" my dad piped up. I raised an eyebrow as he continued.
"Pack your bags cause we can finally go camping" he yelled as roars from the boys bounced if the walls.
"Ugh," I groan as my head falls on the table.
"Come on Clara it will be fun," Niall says as I look up at him and narrow my eyes. He holds his hands up defensively as I groan once more.
"Go pack your bags we're leaving in an hour,curious" my dad said checking his watch. Before he could even finish they all rushed off in different directions.
"Dad?" I ask getting up from my chair.
He looks up from his phone "Mhm?".
"How did you get me off from school?" I asked curiously.
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