Unconditional

Chapter 10

I shooed the boys out of my room and changed into a t-shirt and jeans. I threw on my favorite maroon sweatshirt and went downstairs.

"Damn! Looking good, Liz! Wouldn't you agree, Zayn?" Louis asked. Zayn nodded and blushed at the ground. Louis smirked.

"Now, Queen Tomlinson had an idea," he then told us.

"Oh, this oughta be good. What is it, my Queen?" I sighed. Louis smirked again.

"Since," Louis looked at us with a lopsided grin, "Liz has regained a bit more of her memory," he glanced around again, "we should go to an important place with her."

Louis looked at the boys, and they all nodded. It was like they knew something I didn't, and I wasn't particularly fond of it

"Where would this place be?" I asked, knowing Lou would try to pull something. 

"That's the catch," he said, smiling slightly at the others. "You'd have to put on a blindfold and trust us."

"What the hell! Why not?" I shrugged, a big grin on my face. Zayn was on his phone, not paying attention. He smiled too.

I wonder what he's smiling at, I thought, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Liz, put this blindfold on," Haz told me, and he handed me the blindfold. I put it on and they brought me to the car. I sat in the front seat with Louis next to me.

It seemed like an eternity later when we finally arrived. The blindfold was starting to itch, and part of me wondered if it was from Harry and Louis' bedroom. I shivered at the thought.

"Can I take the damn blindfold off?" I whined.

"Don't be a little whiner!" Harry playfully punched my arm. "You can take the blindfold off when we say."

I sighed, and I could've sworn I heard the doors open and close. Then, maybe five or so minutes later, I heard the boys yell,

"YOU CAN TAKE IT OFF!"

"Pricks," I muttered, "probably are gonna try and pull something."

When I took off my blindfold, I immediately recognized where we were. I got out of the car with a massive grin on my face, and I was trying not to cry.