Me and Hero had spent the last couple days painting the massive wall on the side of the stores. We'd gotten permission of course.
But now we were almost done and we were bored. James had sent us a couple things to get and a couple things to do, but on the way out from taking things we didn't need, we decided that one little prank wouldn't hurt us.
"Oh it's always a pleasure." I curtsy, Hero laughing as she videos him falling into the custard. "I'm gonna kill you!"
He starts to chase us, slipping again. "You idiot!" We started walking away, the police chasing us a lot faster than we'd expected.
"Oh fuck!" Taking her hand, trying to run a little faster than usual. "Why are they so fast?!"
"Stop where you are!" She grabs the fence, I throw her over. A small squeal as she stumbles a few feet away. I'd caught my jacket on the fence. Thankfully it hadn't ripped.
I'm not sure I would've survived if it had. "Holy shit." Pushing her into the passengers side, I run towards my seat. Speeding off before they'd managed to see where we went.
"Okay next time we need to steal something, do it when they're closed." She says, out of breath. "No you're right. Yeah I should've waited. I just got a little bored of waiting."
The drive back was just as fun as the run, which was weird because this doesn't usually happen. I'm usually alone so that's probably why. But she just refused to let it get quiet.
She was dancing to every song she heard basically. It wasn't anything new, but it was just something I still wasn't used to.
"Where did you guys go?" Zayn asked. "Uhm we had to, get something." She says, taking the water from Daisys hand. "Get something?"
"Why are you guys all out of breath? Where did you even go? I saw you one minute and the next you're gone." She smacks the cup down onto the counter. "That was so much work."
"You're all flustered." Tyler brushes his thumbs over her cheeks. "What were you doing?"
"It's fine. I'm gonna go to sleep now." I start to walk away. Tyler pulling me back by my shirt. "She's flustered, her hairs a mess. Your clothes are all fucked up and she's just drank an entire glass of water. Not to mention the lipgloss on your neck."
"Ew, what?" I wipe my neck, feeling my fingers stick. "Oh that's so gross- what are you saying? What are- what are you trying to imply?"
"You slept with her. Just admit it now so that I can get over it quicker." I take a step back. "I did not do anything with her, dude she's basically like my sister that's disgusting. Why would I do that?"
"Harry you're the closest with her and every time you see each other one of you is always red in the face. Not to mention the fact that every time you couldn't finish, she'd be at your door in the next minute."
"Yeah because I would've killed myself already if she hadn't. I'm not sleeping with your girlfriend. She's there for my weed and my embarrassing stories. This is ridiculous."
"Harry, there are times you've fucked up like this." Marz mumbled. "No. Don't play into this, you're not fucking helping. Tyler I did not- I would not ever. And I have not ever, not even fucking once, tried to sleep with anybody that was taken, ever."
"You've slept with about six girls that were taken, Harry." She says. "Marz- stop. Why are you lying?"
"I'm not doing this to make you the bad guy I'm just- stating facts. You sleep with somebody, you make them feel all special and you call them all these cute names, you flirt with them, maybe say you're dating a couple times, and then you drop them. It's just how you go about life."
"Marz," Zayn whispered. "Stop. Why are you doing this?"
"Tyler nothing happened. Nothing has ever nor will ever happen. He only just tolerates me as a friend. Why are you doing this?"
"Because, it's not the first time. Harry this is why you don't have friends. You sleep with their girlfriends and then ditch them when you find somebody better."
"Who have you been talking to? Who's said all this? What- in what world has that ever happened? I don't have friends because I wasn't allowed them. You accusing me of something you know I wouldn't do is bad enough but using shit against me just to get higher ground? What happened?"
"Harry your shirts ripped, your sweaty and your pupils are huge." Louis adds, my heart sinking before I couldn't even think. "And you? You've been lying to me too? What else did you lie about? Hm?"
"No, no. Stop, she hasn't done anything wrong. You're angry that's fine. But you do not get to fucking yell at her. Neither of us have done anything wrong. You're overthinking this."
"Overthinking? How am I overthinking? Everything has already set itself on a plate. You two disappear for hours on end and then come back tired and quiet."
"Okay? The smoking of marijuana will do that to a person. First of all, i don't like women, second of all, the last time somebody asked if we'd ever tried, she laughed- cackled. She fucking cackled for three minutes straight."
"Harry stop! Just admit it! Just tell me you did. Tell Louis, although after what Marz just said I'm not sure it really matters does it." This wasn't happening. This cannot be happening.
"I, did not, have sex, with Hero. Ever, not at any point. Because as I said, I think of her as a sister. And if you think that it is normal to have sex with your sister then maybe- rethink your decision."
"I just can't believe you Harry. I can't do it, you're not a good person and I just- I don't know if I can't trust that it didn't happen. Hero I can't, do this with you."
"You're just going to leave her? That's how you're doing this? This is- no, no shut up. Shut up because I don't give a shit about what you do to me, but she has been nothing but good to you and every time we're alone you accuse her of cheating. You didn't do that with Zayn when he was with her all day, why?"
"Because Zayns not a shitty person Harry. You are a shitty person, you lie and you steal, you say shit that does not need to be said and you use people to get yourself a better life. Who's to say you wouldn't do this?"
I turned to Louis, he seemed just as adamant about the decision. "You feel this way too? You think I'm that shallow?" He kept silent. His arms folded over. "Clearly he does."
"Right, well then I'll just leave. Yeah? She stays, you work out whatever bullshit you've got going on. I'll go, we're fucking done. Completely. I fucking, hate you."
"Wow, really great work on proving your innocence Harry." Marz said, sticking her thumb up. I turned around to Daisy, watching her frown at me. "You believe this too?"
"I know you." I'd thought maybe it was a good thing, but I was completely wrong. "Cool. Okay so this wasn't about you thinking Hero was cheating- which she wasn't. You know if you want somebody gone, just ask them to leave. Don't bring somebody else into it."
"Harry-" Zayn stops as I turned to face him. "It doesn't matter now. They've made their bed, now you can all lay in it together. Not too close though, somebody might be cheating. Fuck you, and fuck you too. I hope both of you understand the importance of trust. May I never see any of you again."
