Hidden (UN-EDITED; on hiatus indefinitely, sorry)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

When I finished my pancakes, I went into the bathroom and got ready for my day (brushing my teeth, doing my hair...), which took about ten minutes. I then grabbed an outfit from Zayn's room. It was a navy blue, loose-fitting shirt, a pair of dark-blue jeans, a leather jacket, and some blue ballet flats with a cute bow on the toe. Finally, I put on the necklace Zayn had given me.

I walked back into the living room. I had it all to myself since the boys were packing. I sat down on the couch and fiddled with my necklace. Without meaning to, I opened it. I small peice of paper fell out. I looked at what it said.

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I didn't know love until I met you

I smiled to myself. I had never taken it out.

I heard footsteps behind me, so I slipped it back in the locket and closed it, a little click confirming that it was shut tight.

"I packed your clothes for you." Louis said as he walked in. I blinked.

"You didn't have to... I would have done it myself if you told me where you kept the stuff."

"Well, I did it anyways. It would be nice if you appreciated my hard work."

I laughed.

"Thanks Lou'"

"Your welcome." he said, raising his chin, trying to look superior. I laughed harder.

"So, other than packing, what're you guys doing today?"

"Uhhh... don't know, actually." he said.

I turned my head back to the t.v.

"Well tell me when you do, okay?"

"Yeah... sure...." he said. Then he walked back into his room to pack.

I swung my feet up to the other side of the couch and stared at the ceiling.

"Oh, and you might wanna pack your toothbrush and stuff!" he shouted from his room.

"Alright, alright..." I muttered, getting up. I walked into the bathroom to find a duffle bag already laid out on the counter, waiting to be filled. I grabbed my toothbrush first as I began to pack.

My toothbrush... my toothpaste... my hairbrush... I realized there wasn't really anything else to pack. I took the bag and brought it into Zayn's room. He was packing his clothes at the time. I smirked and walked back out to the livingroom. I sat on the couch and watched the news again,

"Hey Brooke!" Zayn shouted from his room. I threw my head back, not wanting to get up.

"Yeah?"

"Michelle called... She said she wanted you to meet her at that cafe we went to a little while back."

I stood up.

"Alright, tell her I'm on my way!" I shouted. I then walked out the door, closing it silently behind me. I took the back way so I wouldn't be mobbed by fans. I wave my arms as a taxi passes by. It doesn't notice me. I roll my eyes.

"Need a ride?" a voice said from behind me. I turned around to see Vivian, who was about to get out of a taxi. I smiled.

"Yeah, thanks." I said as I got in with her. The taxi took off.

"Where to?" the driver asked.

"Kelly's coffee shop please." I replied. I then turned to Vivian.

"What are you doing out?" I asked.

"I was about to ak you the same thing." She said simply. I sighed.