It's Called Acting(1Dfanfic)

Chapter 20

I flung the door open and ran towards the boy. "Drew! Drew! Drew!" I yelled. I jumped on him hugging him fiercely. He pinned me to the ground laughing kissing my face. "I missed you, I missed you, I missed you, never leave me again!" He was yelling. I was laughing uncontrollably. "Drew, I've been gone for two months." "Two months too long!" He cried. He started tickling me. "DREW! D-DREW! I CAN'T B-REATHE HAHAHHAA! GET OFF. DREW! DREW!" I screamed. He finally let me up. He looked me up and down. "Whoa. When did you get all tattooed?" He asked. I shrugged. I looked at him, and rolled my eyes. Typical Drew. White shirt with cut sleeves, his Wranglers, and boots, and his camo hat. He looked around shielding his eyes with his hand. "Where's Abby Kat? I don't see her." He turned around and around. I stifled a giggle. She looked so annoyed. He was looking anywhere but down. She finally stomped her foot. "Andrew Dwayne Matthews!" She yelled. He looked surprised. "OHHH there you are! Hi, Abby Kat." She crossed her arms. Then he looked shocked. "Whoa! Who got you into a bikini! Kudos to who did it. It's about damn time!" He exclaimed. She rolls her eyes. I shook my head smiling. "So you missed her more than me?" She asked. His eyes widened. "No! I just haven't seen her in two months." "So I have to be gone two months for you to miss me?" She asked. She was enjoying this. "No, I-I.." "You what?" She asked sweetly. He frowned. "I'm not saying it." He said. "Fine. I guess I'll just leave then..."she trailed off. "Okay okay! Imissedyouokay." He mumbled. "What? I couldn't hear you!" She said. He sighed. "I missed you okay?" She grinned. He held out his arms. "Jump." He said. She shook her head. "Nuh uh!" She pouted. "Abby." He said. She shook her head again. "Abby." "No!" She whined. I smiled. "Abby just fucking kiss him already so he will shut up!" I said. She raised her eyebrows. "Ooohhh! Hey Harry..." She called softly. "Don't. You. Dare." I growled. Drew looked confused. I shook my head. "You don't want to know." He turned his attention back to Abby. "Abby. Kathleen." He said through gritted teeth. She shook her head again. "Abby. Kathleen. Corin. Get up here rso I can kiss you. Now." He said smiling and talking through his teeth. She sighed, dropped her head and put her arms up. "Fine." She jumped into his arms and he smiled cheekily. Then it turned into a total make out session. They pulled back and they rested their foreheads together. Aww. They are so cute. Then the boys walked up.

Harry P. O. V.

I walked out after her when she ran through the door. With Abby and the lads behind me. I saw her laughing and she was screaming his name. And laughing and I felt my heart twinge. Who was he. Why was he here? Abby noticed my discomfort and said, "Watch this." And walked over to them. I was so confused and so were the rest of the boys. They started talking and laughing and then Abby jumped into his arms and kissed him, rather passionately. I looked at Niall. His face was full of pain. I felt sorry for him he hadn't known she had a boyfriend. I decided to walk over and the rest followed. I was so upset. What is this? Jealousy? Man,have I got it bad.

Lydia P. O. V.

They came over and Harry did not look happy. Niall looked like a lost puppy. We forgot to tell him about Drew...oops. And the others well they were just confused...as usual when it comes to me. Drew set Abby down and stretched. She pulled his arm down. "Did you get a new tattoo?" She asked. She counted the little medals on his left bicep. "You did!" He nodded. "I told you I had a match." "Gone for two days and you already won a rodeo." "Two actually." He corrected. Drew, has tattoos for football and his rodeos. He wins and he gets a tattoo. I shook my head. "Congrats, bud." I said. Abby looked thrilled. "What's a rodeo?" Harry butted in. We stared at him. Then Drew looked to me. "I thought you didn't go for yuppies." He drawled. My eyes widened. "What's a yuppy?" Louis asked. "City folk, who don't know their Chevy from their Ford." Drew said. I rolled my eyes. Harry looked confused. Drew draped his arms around the both of us. "But, anyway how have my girls been?" He asked. He was trying to piss Harry off. I knew it. And...it's working. Harry pulled me from his arm gently. Tucking me under his. Drew stepped forward, extending his hand. "Sorry, I don't think I've officially introduced myself. I'm Drew." Harry looked at his hand and didn't take it. Drew closed it and took off his hat, scratched his head and put it back on again. He didn't know what to do next. Harry looked past him at his truck. Oh No. "What kind if vehicle is that?" he asked. Drew's eyes narrowed. Oh shit. I nudged Harry. "Not the truck. Anything! but. The. Truck. The truck is beloved. Noone messes with it. Drew. Calm down." he looked upset and ready to say something smart. But then he said, "I want to go back to America!" He cried. "I was on the left side of the road and then the right side and I didn't know which way to turn it's all backwards! There's no camo, no trees, no mud, no nothing! There is no possible way to go mudding, mud bogging, or anything! How have you survived these past two months!" He looked so distressed. I couldn't help but laugh at him. "It's not funny." He growled. "Oh but it is. Poor baby Drew can't go muddin' for two weeks." I whined teasingly. "Two weeks? He's gonna be here for two weeks?" Harry piped up. I nodded. Drew looked at everyone and he started thinking again. He scratched his head and replaced his cap. He started smacking Abby's arm. "Hey, uh. Um. Abby. Who, who what um.." "What the fuck do you want Drew!" Abby cried. Harry winced. Drew pointed at Harry. "Isn't he that one guy from that band you love so much? What is it One..no two...three? Somethin." "One Direction?" Abby said. He snapped his fingers. "Yeah! That's it! Wow, Lydia you really did hit the yuppy farm." Harry tensed. I signed to him. -stop. I know what you're trying to do.- he shrugged. -I don't know what you're talking about.- I rolled my eyes. -yes. You do. Now cut it out. I don't want him to be mad.- -too late for that. He's beyond pissed. Watch this.- -Drew...- I was cut off because he picked me up bridal style. He was about to walk but Harry stepped in front of him. "What are you doing?" "Taking my princess to her castle. What are you doing?" Drew said. "I'm the dragon." Harry replied coolly. Oh dear. I climbed out of Drew's arms. And started walking to the house. And he slapped my ass. I turned around and glared at him and Harry clenched his fists. "I haven't done that in two months. Calm down." Drew told me. I groaned and grabbed Harry's hand dragging him to the house. We got inside and he kissed me. I smiled. "Jealous there, Styles?" I teased. "No." "Lies." I said. "Maybe a little." I looked at him. "Okay a lot." "Harry he's my best friend. Nothing more." I said. "Okay." He said. The rest of the boys piled in and were laughing. About twenty minutes later the two had still not come inside. "Where are those two?" Niall asked. "Come on. Let me show you." I said. They all followed and I opened the shades and said, "see for yourself." They all grinned except Niall. Drew had Abby pressed against the truck kissing the fire out of her. We all sat around and they came inside. I grinned at the both of them. -you two put on a good show- They both laughed. -You wish it was you.- Drew signed. I shook my head. -no. I have Harry for that.- Abby laughed. Harry piped up. "By the way. What's mud bogging?" I dramatically put my hand on my chest. "Be still my beating heart!" Drew looked shocked as did Abby. "You are going to America with me and we are taking you mud bogging." I said. Harry just looked confused. I smiled. "It's okay young one. You'll understand one day." I said. He shook his head. I went and sat on Harry's lap. Resting my head on his shoulder. He kissed my forehead. Abby and Drew followed on the other couch. We just sat there talking and the other boys came in and talked too. Bombarding us with questions. Drew answers had a quip about city people or something like that hidden in there. He was pushing Harry's buttons so I held his hand stroking his knuckles and he calmed down a bit. After awhile Drew left with Abby for my house and I fell asleep with Harry on the couch.