Pucker Up {h.s}

Chapter Two - Jealousy, With A Pinch Of Cookies.

Erin

"Liam?" I let out choking, I knew he'd be here but I still wasn't ready to see him, all grown up, manly... and muscular.

"Erin?" He questioned, looking just as shocker as I was. I haven't seen him in two years and yet he's still so fit. Shut up Erin! Bad, don't say that, he broke your heart!

I decided that giving him the the silent treatment wasn't the way to go, I can't just pretend to have customers because the store is closed, so I just looked at him, stunned. And maybe a bit disgusted by his presence to say the least, I was just winging it.

Just because I said he was fit, doesn't mean I like him. He has a bloody girlfriend as well! A dancer no less, he's dating a dancer, the little son of a-

"What are you doing here?" He asked, breaking into my oh so pleasant thoughts. I looked at him as if her were inhuman, and rolled my eyes, turning back around to face the ceramic cats I was dusting off a while ago.

"I work here." I scoffed, turning and gesturing to my name tag. I looked at Niall, Louis, Zayn, Harry, and Paul who were awkwardly standing there, grasping the tension that was in the air.

"When are you guys leaving?" I asked Paul, dropping the attitude to talk to the nice man I had been conversing with before all of this. He looked down at his watch, and let out a long sigh, as I took long swig of water out of a plastic bottle.

"Judging by the amount of girls, we're all probably stuck here for a few hours." He said, as I spit out my water yet again, this time getting it on Niall and Paul.

"Hours?!" I yelled, all of them flinching a bit and even a little shocked at my reaction. Yeah, that was a bit loud, but I'm going to be stuck in a room for hours, with Liam Payne.

This is probably most girls' dream, but for me it's going to be hell, an absolute bloody nightmare.

"But, I'm hungry!" Niall yelled while pouting, and acting like a five year old.

"Here." I threw him a bag of cookies I had made before I came to work.

"Oh yes! Thank you!" He said, stuffing the cookies into his mouth, making weird noises in the process.

"They're just cookies." I laughed, shaking my head causing Niall to waggle his brows. 

"Hey no fair, I want some!" Harry yelled, tackling Niall to the ground, grabbing the bag of cookies. Niall got the craziest look in his eyes and jumped back on Harry, grabbing the cookies and running into a bathroom, locking the door.

"Do you think he knows that was the woman's bathroom?" I giggled, as I heard a womanly shriek come from the bathroom.

An old woman, seeming to be seventy or so, walked out of the bathroom beating Niall with her purse. Obviously not hurting him, but he still flinched, backing away and shoving the last cookie into his mouth.