Marissa's POV:
I glare at Harry as I swim to the edge of the pool. He just smirks while watching me. "I didn't expect you to scream that loud. You know, I can do something else that could make you scream even louder." He winked. My mouth drops open.
"Oh my god. Don't, don't even talk about that." I tell him, shaking my head. "Just help me out of this freaking pool. It's freezing." He nods his head and kneels down, putting his hand out for me to take. I narrow my eyes and then quickly pull him into the pool next to me. Before he could even resurface I quickly pull myself out of the water and stand up, walking away from the edge. I cross my arms and watch the water as he comes back up.
"What was that for?" He asks, acting like he didn't deserve it.
"Oh you know, for throwing me into the pool." I tell him, rolling my eyes. "Now you're wet too. It's called revenge." I say before turning around. I find Emely and walk over to her. "I want to leave. Now."
"Oh come on, you don't have to leave yet." Liam says quickly, walking over to us. "Follow me. I'll get some clean, dry clothes for you to wear." He says before gently taking my wrist and pulling me inside. I sigh but don't protest, wanting to get out of these cold clothes anyway. I follow him up the stairs and then into his room. I stand by the now closed door and cross my arms while watching him go to his dresser to find clothes. "Sorry about Harry. Don't worry, he isn't always that way." He sighs, pulling out some sweats from one drawer and a hoodie from another.
"What? He isn't always cocky, flirty, and annoying?" I ask sarcastically, rolling my eyes. "Yeah. he sure comes off as a great guy." Liam shakes his head while handing me his clothes.
"I'm not going to force an opinion on you." He says simply. "My bathroom is right over there. Go ahead and change." He tells me with a small smile. I nod slightly and walk away, closing the bathroom door behind me. I quickly change out of my wet clothes, leaving my bra and underwear on of course, and then slip on Liam's clothes. Not to my surprise they were a bit big and baggy on me. I run my fingers through my wet hair at an attempt to keep tangles from forming and then pull it up. I take one last look in the mirror and then walk back out, finding Liam sitting on the edge of his bed while looking down at his phone.
"Thanks, for letting me borrow some clothes." I say awkwardly, looking at the wall that was near him.
"Hey, it was no problem." He says while standing up. "You actually look pretty nice in my clothes." He says sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck while looking down at the ground, a slight blush creeping onto his cheeks. I look at him for a second and then laugh lightly, walking over to him.
"Hmm, thank you. Maybe I was wrong, maybe I will like at least one of you guys." I tell him before lightly kissing his cheek. I then walk out of his room, leaving him there while going back downstairs. I sigh when I see that everybody is sitting in the living room again, and I'm not surprised that Em and Niall were sitting next to each other on one of the small couches. I'll admit, they looked pretty cute together. But I swear if this boy breaks her heart, I'll break his face. Not even joking. I walk past them, then sit next to Louis on the big couch. It was either that or sit next to Harry on the other small couch, but that wasn't happening. I look back over at Niall and Emely and watch them for a minute, then feel that someone was watching me. I turn my head at the feeling and see it was Louis, which I guess I shouldn't be surprised about.
"Your hair is wet." He says with a laugh, pointing out the obvious. I roll my eyes and hit his arm lightly.
"Yeah, thanks for telling me. I had no idea." I say sarcastically. "Your little friend Harry over there is to blame." I say loud enough for Harry to hear, which caused him to turn his head.
"You didn't say I couldn't throw you in the pool." He says with a smirk, walking over to us. He sits on the other side of me and I move so I'm a little closer to Louis.
"Don't even touch me." I warn him, crossing my arms. "You got my hair and clothes wet, and now I have to wear Liam's clothes."
"Awe, babe. I would've let you worn some of my clothes if you asked." He says with a grin, moving closer. I make a face and move so I'm just about sitting on Louis' lap, but I didn't really care as long as I was further away from Harry.
"Louis hide me." I say before putting my head in his chest, grabbing a random blanket and putting it over myself.
"Sorry Haz, it looks like she's taken a fancy to me and not you." I hear Lou say before he wraps his arms around me.
"Not what I meant and you know that." I mumble. "Make him go away. If I'm going to be forced to be in a house with all of you, at least let me stay away from Harry."
"Awe, you don't mean that. Now, come over here and cuddle." Harry says before I feel a different pair of arms wrap around my waist, pulling me back over to where he was. Great. Just great.
