Boys

Boys (11)

Chloe:

I was sitting on the couch minding my own business while staring out the window. The girls were somewhere off in the room.

"Hey" I turned to see a smiling boy with dimples. 

He handed me a mug with hot chocolate. I hesitated a little but eventually took it. I can't say no to hot chocolate. 

"I'm Harry" he said while sitting by me. 

I took a sip of the hot chocolate before nodding slightly.

"I know" I said, quickly regretting it when his eyes lit up. 

"You do? I thought you weren't big fans of us" he said while raising an eyebrow. 

"I'm not. Just because I know your name doesn't mean I'm a fan. I heard it somewhere on the TV" I told him with a shrug. 

"So...you were watching us on the TV?" he asked, getting me pissed now. 

"No. My sister was" I snapped at him. 

"Okay okay" he said while raising his hands in surrender. "Don't rip my head off" he said with a chuckle.

***

I grabbed a book I had in my bag and sat on the couch again.

Unfortunately, Harry was still sitting there. But this time he was watching TV, minding his own business.

I sat down on the couch across from him and started reading the book.

I felt eyes on me and I peeked from the corner of my eyes and saw that Harry staring at me.

This feels so uncomfortable. I tried to ignore him but he kept on staring.

"What?" I finally snapped. 

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and a cheeky grin fell across his lips.

"Sorry. You just look really pretty when you're reading " he told me, making my eye grow wide. 

I didn't know how to react to his comment so I just mumbled a thanks and went back to reading, hiding my blushing cheeks behind the book.

Nixie quickly came from the room and tugged on my arm. "Come with me" she said. 

Harry was giving us a curious look and I followed her into the room.

"What's wrong?" I asked her curiously. 

"Danielle's clothes accidentally got wet and now she has nothing to wear other than her bra and underwear" Nixie told me, pointing towards Danielle, who was standing behind her wrapped in a towel. 

"Hey what's going on?" asked the guy with the baby face as he burst into the room. 

We all started screaming and he quickly covered his eyes.

"Sorry" he apologized. "What's going on?" he asked with his eyes still closed. 

I think this one was Liam.

"Nothing. Get out" I said while pushing him out. 

***

Danielle was still in a towel and her clothes were still soaking wet.

"We have a problem" the blonde guy said. 

He didn't step all the way in. He just stood by the door and turned away from us so he wouldn't see a half naked Danielle.

"What is it?" Ashley asked.

"The paparazzi were following us so we can't get you home. You wouldn't want paparazzi to follow you around and know where you live, trust me" he told us. 

"Great! Just great. First we get stuck with them, then my clothes get wet and I have nothing to wear and now this" Danielle complained.

"We can stop by the mall and you can all buy stuff you need" he suggested. 

"No! We don't need your help anymore" I snapped. 

I heard him walk off and Danielle glared at me.

"We actually needed that offer. Do you plan on wearing those clothes forever?" Danielle asked, crossing her arms over her chest. 

I sighed and shook my head. "Fine. I'll go accept the offer" I groaned while rolling my eyes. 

I turned to the girls and they all nodded in agreement.

I walked out and went up to the blonde boy. I tapped his shoulder and he turned around with a smile. 

"How far is the mall?" I asked him.