The Mutual opposition

See you in two weeks (the pic is natalie)

Luna's POV

I shut the bathroom door behind me.

I feel so sick after vomiting twice and brushing my teeth twelve times.

I might even have to take a nap.

Crud.

I hate naps.

Who actually wants to be asleep for almost three hours?

Breakfast is painfully awkward.

I drown the Cheerios with my spoon, only grimly amusing myself.

I would've snapped at Roxanne for phones at the table but I'm too tired honestly.

There's the occasional;
"Coffee? Tea?"

But other than that no one says a word to each other.

Harry and Liam look over some papers while Niall dips his thumb into the sugar jar only to lick it clean and repeat the process.

Louis draws back the shades.

His car keys hang loosely from his fingers.

Zayn and Roxanne seem to be busy fondling with each other as usual.

At least they're just holding hands.

But I realize the one person missing instantly.

"Hey Harry?"

He looks up at the mention of his name.

As do the others, considering I've disturbed the quiet.

"Yes love?"

"Where's Lily?"

His expression contorts to one of distress.

"She uhm.. She kind of walked out on me last night.."

His gaze degrades to the floor and he straightens himself a little.

"How so Styles?" Liam asks, looking up from his papers.

"I don't know. I Suppose, Mrs. Porter's news was enough to upset her."

Oh crap.

"I heard we're gettin out of here in a week" Niall speaks, complacently.

"How would you know that?" Zayn asks.

"Brunetta."

"Really?" Roxane inquires, "Where are we going next then?"

The blonde boy shrugs,

"Beats me lass. He says it's a secret."

"If we're leaving in a few days then we should probably clean up the penthouse" I state.

"Oh right" Niall agrees, "That's another thing he mentioned."

A few groans are shared.

I roll my eyes.

"How hard is it to make your bed?"

"Oh you know," Niall continues, eyeing Louis, "Pretty hard."

"Fuck you."

I frown.

He's always in a bad mood.

And Niall lingers over him like a rain cloud practically.

"I'm sure Mrs. Porter and the others will help with equipment in the studio. But other than that, straightening your bedrooms shouldn't be a labour" Liam says.

"I'm fine, really" Lily dismisses.

"No you aren't" I counter, "You look horrible."

"Gee, thanks Luna."