"Are you sure?" I asked as Logan pulled me into his house. Harry walked quietly behind us. I was lucky they even let me change out of my work clothes. When I changed they waited impatiently out of my bedroom door for me. I chose an old white t shirt and a pair of old jeans that have paint stains on them. They never told me where we were going but they told me not to dress too nice. After I finished dressing they dragged me across the street to theirs house so we could pick up Noah.
"Yes, I'm positive," he said and I chased him up the stairs.
"But, who will drive?" I asked somewhat nervously.
"Harry will, he's not too into drinking," Logan said and twisted the door knob to Noah's room. Noah was sitting at a desk that they must have assembled while I was at work today. He was leaning back coolly in his chair with his arms crossed.
"What's up?" Noah asked and looked at me.
"You got that Jose Cuervo?" Harry asked from behind us. I forgot that he was there.
"Yeah.. It's down there," he said and pointed to a duffle bag at the end of his mattress.
"Awesome!" Logan said before retrieving the bottle.
"Where are you guys going?" Noah asked.
"I wish I knew," I shrugged and Logan walked over to the door.
"I got lost while I was driving to town today and found this place that I think would be great to hang out at before our first day of school," he smiled and leaned against the door frame. He handed me the bottle. I looked it over and noticed the familiar label. It was the same tequila I had my first time drinking. I had this drink at a party with a few friends sophomore year. I don't drink too often and I haven't made a habit of it, but I do enjoy a drink at parties.
"I think I'll stay here," Noah says as he plays with a pencil.
"Don't be a spoil sport," I say and walk next to him. I reach for his hand and pull him into standing position, making him drop the pencil, "come party with us," I say and flash him a smile.
"Fine, only because you're going to be there," he says and I blush. They need to stop flirting, it's not fair.
We ride with Logan driving and Harry in the passenger seat, I sit in the seat behind Logan and Noah sits behind Harry. I've noticed that they all similar looks, but they still have personalities that help you tell them apart. Logan is very outgoing and sort of wild, he is the most flirtatious of the trio. Harry is sort of a good boy and is very funny, he does flirt a lot, but not half as much as Logan. Noah is happy, but he's not as outgoing as the other boys. That doesn't mean he is uncomfortable around strangers. I found Noah to be the most intriguing, I'm not exactly sure why. I realize I'm staring at Noah when I feel the car hit a gravel road.
"How did you get lost onto a gravel road?" Harry asks Logan.
"I thought I could find a shortcut, but the road started having a bunch of turns," he says and Harry giggles at his mistake. Harry has a cute giggle. Logan made a turn into a trail.
"Why did you go down this trail?" I ask.
"I was trying to find a way to turn around, but I found this," he said and I looked out my window. I could see a lake through the trees and next to it there was an old looking tire swing. Logan parked the car to the side of the trail and popped the trunk. He jumped out of the car excitedly and Harry followed him calmly. Logan turned to me and smiled.
"This should be fun," he said and opened his door.
"Let's party!" I hear Logan shout before loud music came on. It was a song that I recognized, we are never getting back together, by Taylor Swift. Harry and Logan ran from behind the trunk with a blanket, they each held a corner. I laughed at them and finally pulled myself out of the car. Noah was a few steps ahead of me with the bottle of tequila in his hand. Harry and Logan set the blanket on the ground before Logan kicked his shoes off. It finally hit me that we came to a lake and I wasn't wearing a swimsuit. It was spring time and the weather was warm today, it would be a great day to go swimming. I watched as Logan pulled his shirt off of his beautiful chest. They are just so hot. Harry was trying to take his shoes off and fell over onto the blanket. Noah and I looked at each other and laughed. Logan pulled his pants off and revealed his red boxers. Harry pulled off his shirt finally and I never realized that he didn't have any tattoos. He has a beautiful body, just like his brothers.. But wait.
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The Neighbors
FanfictionOne day Shea James notices a moving truck across the street. The biggest part of the delivery being three new identical neighbors. Logan, Harry, and Noah Styles.