Chapter 4| Beach House
I was currently sitting next to Harry in his new car driving to there little special bidding place to keep away from fans. I always thought the fans make the pop star life crazy. They constantly following you everywhere and stalking you. I find it a little creepy.
I find myself looking out the car window watching as each house passes by. In the background was the gentle voice of the radio playing in the car.
I was glad he didn't attempt to talk much but still had small talk here and there. I was grateful for that.
We some how reached a beach in know time with a little cute beach house on the sand near the ocean or sea. There was the smell of the salt in the air as the cold waves gave me goose bumps on my skin.
"You aren't going to kidnap me, are you?" I blurted out butting my tongue afterwards. So nobody would hear my screams to escape for safety.
I heard the faint chuckle leave Harry's mouth,"Whatever ever makes your sleep tonight,"
I snapped my head towards the curly head boy who clearly thinks this is a very funny joke.
"Oh, So, you think this is funny, huh?"
I could see the amusement in is eyes,"Yes baby doll, I do," he smirked before picking up the luggage into the beach house. There was a deck so you would be able to enjoy the morning air and drink the coffee.
The inside of the beach house was the usual beach theme inside. And smelled like coconut and banana sent throughout the house. There was also a bar in the living room to make slushy's and juice. There was pictures and little things hanging about and above the walls.
The furniture was light yet modern look to it and those little things made this place feel like home.
"Where's everybody else?" I popped myself down on the couch beside Harry.
"They should be here any min-" Harry was cut mid sentence when the door bursted open with people heeling at each other.
"That old lady totally thought you were old." Louis laughs at Niall.
"I am not!" Niall pouts. Aww, he looks so cute when he does that.
"Oh god, sweet, sweet ground." Zayn comes in kissing the ground. Liam comes in looming like shit with big bags under his eyes. Clearly everyone coming in the house is giving me a surprise.
Niall and Louis soon finish that stupid argument about that old lady calling Niall old. They all bring the sleeping bags, snacks, pillows, blankets and a movie marathon.
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"C'mon Harry!" I yelled, then I turn to face Louis,"C'mon Louis!" I cheer for both of them feeling bad to turn avast each other.
We were in the middle of the cookie challenge with Louis and Harry they were very intense.
Harry's cookie was on the tip of his nose and he was trying to slowly wiggle it to his cheek before Louis got his cookie into his mouth.
Louis's cookie was on her cheek, his face was slanted so the cookie didn't slide off his face.
They we're neck n' neck until Louis's cookie fell off his face in slow motion. Harry quickly took the chance for his cookie to enter his mouth.
"Who's the boss now! Hell yeah!" Harry stands up and does his victory dance around the kitchen and living room
"I think we should learn more about Hazel now." Liam suggested not looking at Harry's horrible dancing.
Everyone else agreed and we sat in a circle facing each other, "I wanna go first. What's your full name and birth?" Liam asks a simple question.
"Hazel Jules Thompson, born June 22 1994,"
"Fave food, movie, drink, color, singer and sport?" Zayn asks me little questions like Liam.
"Ribs/nuttella, footloose and the blind side, Dr, Pepper, Michael Jackson and skating,"
"Before you meet us, which one of us was your favorite I'm the band?" Harry giving me the harder questions.
"I would have to say Louis." I said shyly, I could help but like Louis the best. Good looks, amazing personality, and voice.
"Suckers! I won this! Put your hands in the air!" Louis shrieked, putting his hands in the air. What a wired little boy.
"I'm hurt Hazel." Harry faked cry placing a hand over his heart pretending to be hurt. I laugh at his attempt.
"Anyways, what's your favorite song by us?" Niall asks, scooting over by my way a little to hear my answer.
"More than this,"
"Good choice." he mutters paying attention to Zayn who is currently giving me a question.
"What's your favorite childhood memories?"
My body freeze and I could see Harry stiffen up about from the question too. Wired? I don't make eye contact with any of them. I was lost for words, I just can't say 'I don't remember; I got into coma and never got my childhood memories back.
"Okay, I had enough of this game. We could play spin the bottle?" Harry offers quickly. 'Okay's and 'whatever's filled the room.
Niall spines the bottle and landed on Louis, "Dare." Louis said bravely but, underneath was a soft fluffy caring monster.
"I dare you to let Hazel design You're hair style for the rest of the night."
This night might not be bad after all like I thought it would.
"What the fuck man? What kinda mainly dare was that?" Louis complains and wines noting wanting a new hair style.
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"Done!" I open the door to the bathroom and the door almost run over me wanting to see Louis's new hair style.
Louis now had green, sparkly spiky hair with a little red bow with blue and red strips on it. Overall he looked freak'n adorable.
They guys were on the ground laughing while I took a quick picture to remember this day.
"Nice Hazel." They nudge me and giving me high fifes for my awesome work.
"Well, I do try." I shrugged skipping down the stairs to our original circle.
I watched as Louis spins the bottle and lands on Liam,"truth." I wouldn't blame him though, it Louis were talking about here. He can do anything.
"Pussy," Louis mumbled under his breathe.
"Who'd you lost your V-Card to?" Louis raised his eye brows leaning closer to him. I could see the slightest shade of pink travel to Liam's cheeks.
"Un," *Cough*,"Danielle." Liam mumbles not making eye contact with any of us.
Louis laughs before Liam spins the bottle again. I wonder if the bottle would ever get dizzy? No, of course not! Your losing yourself Hazel.
I shake my head to concentrate on the game. The bottle slowly turns off Zayn to Harry.
"Since everyones a pussy today, I'll do dare."
I rolled my eyes thinking of the ways to end this shirt game. In the corner of my eye I was Liam look back and forwards between me and Harry. I started to get those nervous butterflies you get in your stomach right now.
"I dare you to kiss Hazel."
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I hope you like this better chapter than before.
Love,
Belle
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