Moving Novels: They Don't Know About Us (Zayn's Story)

Chapter 12- Too much lip action

Official MV of Sweet Dreams by Beyonce at the side :)

Plus sexy Harry 

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Mandy's POV

I really don't know what's happening or whether I like it. Elle... our Elle? Kissed my Louis?

Pardon the possesive pronouns. I still consider every member of One Direction my husband.

Old habits die hard.

I don't really consider myself their biggest fan in the world. I don't have all their merch- didn't have the guts to destroy my beautiful room and build them a shrine. I don't have even a single poster with their faces on it. And I don't even memorize their birthdays.

But, hey, I'm no Directionator. I have a whole browser dedicated to automatically open their twitter accounts. And I tweet to them every single freaking day (I still don't know why they haven't tweeted me back). I know every single fact, and watched every single video diary and interview. I own all their CDs, and I once sneaked out of the house to watch their show in Vegas.

I couldn't sneak enough money out to pay for backstage passes or VIP seats, without mom questioning my credit card loans. I couldn't borrow from the guys because their cards were under strict observation from their parents- long story short, we partied to hard... And I couldnt just ask mother directly because she absolutely despises One Direction.

And. I. Don't. Understand. Why.

I mean, who could hate my husbands? They're too perfect! Ah, sorry, fangirl mode was on.

Back to the topic.

Moments ago, Megan tackled me and told me how Harry told Liam that he walked in on Elle and Louis on the floor, one on top of the other (ironic considering that happened to me, too), and that they kissed, and she overheard, so she ended up asking for more details, and Harry then in turn told her the whole story, and she got so excited and giddy that she ended up telling the first person she saw, which was me, and now I know and am currently teasing Elle on the table, eating fried chicken while I'm at it.

Wow, that was a mouthful. And I wasn't talking about the food.

Elle kept defending that she just tripped. I smirked.

“Some trip. Did you hit your lip when you ‘tripped’ for Louis to examine it?” I said. Harry lit up at the corner of my eye.

“That’s what I said!” He exclaimed. I snickered at Elle's reaction. I am sooo enjoying taunting her.

“You don’t want to get beat up again, do you Mandy?” Jake teased. I rolled my eyes. As if I'll let her touch my hair again.

“Beat up? Yeah right. Sure. I am terrified right now.” I mocked, gesturing my hands in the air. I smiled when Elle just ignored me and continued eating.

At the corner of my eye I spotted Niall. Geez, there's food so now he appears? I said to myself. I should've thought of it sooner. I wanted to ask Niall what happened but Elle beat me to it. He shrugged the question off, saying he's fine.

“Doesn’t look like it, mate.” I looked up at Zayn. I blushed at the memory or what I almost did. If I wasn't worried for Niall rtight now, I would've panicked. Well, actually, I am panicking. Inside. Luke's right, I think to myself often.

I felt a kick under the table, and I scanned the table to find Luke glaring at me, pointing at Niall expectantly. Oops, I forgot to tell him he wasn't around earlier. He dropped his jaw, and when I was about to defend myself, Niall started to stand up.