"WHAT THE HELL, SCARLET!" Someone yells from behind me. Damn, so close...
I turn around to face the Leprachaun. "You get food and you don't share with your Irish best mate?" Niall says teasingly. He's not pissed at me like the others?
He tears a piece of my elephant ear off and quickly eats it before I can object. I walk over to a nearby bench and he follows.
"Soo whatcha been up too?" He asks casually, as if I wasn't out of contact with them for several months.
"Uhhh.... School?....." I say awkwardly, and the next words just tumble from my mouth. "You aren't pissed at me like the others?" I ask, swatting his hand away after he steals another big chunk of my elephant ear.
"Why would I be? It wasn't right of us to keep ya in London if you didn't want to be. There's no reason for any of us to be mad at you for leaving. Yah, a call would of been appreciated, but I get that your busy." Holy shit. He has a completely different view on this than Lou, Harry, and Zayn seem to have. I never really talked to Niall when I was (forcibly) in London. This conversation makes me wish I would of. He seems like a really nice and understanding guy.
"Thanks. I really appreciate you understanding." I say, but then ny smile faded. "I wanted to call, but couldn't..." I don't know why, but I explained the whole situation of what happend after they helped me... again. Since you already know, I'll spare you the details, but at the end I was crying because I accidentally let slip that my 'mom' has been hitting me for trying to find out about my past. I don't know why I confided in Niall about it. He just seems to listen. I don't know. It just came out.
(Don't worry, I'm not crushing on Niall. I have more guy trouble than I can handle. I was just about to explode, and needed to tell someone.)
Niall was hugging me, rubbing circles on my back. "Shhh. It'll be all right." He coos softly into my ear. After a few minutes my sobs turn into sniffles.
I look over to where my elephant ear once was, and giggle. "You ate that whole thing?" I say through the giggles. He smiles sheepishly.
"Hey, calming people is alot of work."
"You owe me a new one." We both start laughing. I am about to get off Niall's lap (I honestly don't know when or how I ended up here) when someone clears their throat.
"Ahem." I look up to see Harry. He doesn't look... too happy. Oops.. "It sure does look like your peeing and coming right back after I poured my heart out to you.." He says, sarcasm present I his voice. He glares at both Niall and I. Singing me a song counts as 'pouring his heart out'? Wow. I didn't know that.
Just as I'm about to reply, life decides to throw 57 more boulders at me and sends Louis AND Zayn coming my way too... while I'm still in Niall's lap.
Shit.
So I follow my awkward instincts... and run. Wow. I do that too much. But there is no way in hell I am dealing with that. Louis and Harry will be hurt, Niall will be confused as fuck, and Zayn will probably call me a slut or something. (Maybe not..I don't know)
Ugghh. Most teenage girls would kill to have dated 1/5, be liked (currently) by 2/5, comforted by 1/5, and lived with 5/5 of One Direction, but as you can probably tell, I'm not most teenage girls. At all. I would rather have a normal life than have all this damn drama! I swear, someone could turn my life into a book and have people read it for their own entertainment!
I really don't wanna go home. I know 'Mom' probably realized no one takes about a 5 or 6 hour nap right before bed and realized I left. Shit.
I know alot of you are probably getting pissed that I keep running from awkward situations, and I admit, for some of them I should of stayed. But that last one, I had to run! I could not take getting yelled at and questioned to death about who knows what! Ugghh. I hate being awkward.
I am half way to the gate when arms attach around my waste, immobilizing me. I turn around to see who it is, it I turn way to fast and end up hitting my face against Louis'.
"Shit Scar, do you always have to injure people?" He asks, rubbing the new bump forming on his head."
"I.. Uh... Sorry." I mumble.
"I'll have to help you cure your clumsilyness when we get back to London."
"Yah.. I gue- Wait what?! Who said I'm coming back?"
"I did!" He says with a triumphant grin plastered on his face.
"Well, I'm not." I said, whilst walking away.
"That's what you think..." I heard him whisper. Please let them go back so I can have a normal life without falling off ferris wheels and being stuck in damn love triangles.
I hope they aren't planning anything...AN:
HEYYY. Long time no see. Soorry. I've been very busy. I work on the weekends and have school during the week. Short chapter, I know. Sorry. Um, if you have any questions, feel free to ask!I LOVE YOU ALL! NO HATE PLEASE
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