Finally

Until Tomorrow

Until Tomorrow

"How in the world?" Harry quietly mumbled as he ran his hands through his hair, sweating slightly. Bridgett and I just continued laughing as Niall also looked perplexed.

"Told ya we were good!" I said, winking and high fiving Bridg.

Bridg and I were standing in front of a seated Niall and Harry after just having utterly destroyed them in the golf match.

"Yeah, but we didn't know you meant good, good!" Harry admitted.

Bridgett and I laughed again and made our way to sit on the bench with the boys.

"Move over!" We both whined as neither one of the boys budged as we tried to sit. I looked at Niall. He had his lips slightly drawn down and his eyebrows were furrowed in. Niall's 'angry' face was extremely cute. Bridg and I both were walking back and forth trying to find an empty space on the bench to sit when I had an idea.

I quickly motioned Bridg to walk with me a little off to the side, away from the bench where the boys might hear us.

"I've got an idea." I whispered.

"Spill!!"

"Okay, when we make our way back to the bench, continue to walk back and forth like we were. I'm going to try and squeeze in between Niall and Harry. When they flinch, quickly sit on Harry's lap and I'll sit on Niall's."

"Okay, let's go." Bridg smiled back at me as we both made our way back.

We paced back and forth until I made a lunge at the space between the boys. Bridg plopped down on Harry and I turned to sit on Niall. He tried to push me off but I clung tightly to his neck. I turned to see Bridg doing the same thing; we both busted into laughter at having caught them off guard.

"If you wanted to sit on my lap...all you had to do was ask." Niall whispered in my ear, causing me to shiver.

"It's no fun that way." I whispered back, winking.

Suddenly I heard Bridg's phone ringing. When she picked it up, she quickly turned the screen to where I could see it. Joelle was facetiming her.

"Answer it!" I urged her as we reluctantly got up from the boys laps and walked a couple of feet away.

"Babe, come back." Harry whined at Bridg.

"Why'd you leave sweetheart?" Niall complained next.

I quickly put my finger up to my lip, giving them a 'shh' gesture as Bridgett accepted the call.

"Where are you!" Joelle immediately started.

"We told you. We're having lunch." I reminded her.

"Well you promised we'd talk about what was going on tonight." She angrily puffed.

Crap, I thought! We'll have to leave the boys. I looked at Bridg, she looked even more disappointed than I was.

"Yah, I know." Bridg whined.

"How about dinner at the flat then? Delilah and I picked up some fresh mangoes today at the market. We'll have a fresh fruit salad." Joelle said.

Before I could answer, I looked up after hearing a clapping noise. There sat Niall, giving me his best puppy dog face. "Tell her no" He silently mouthed. "I wanted to take you out."

Ugh. Why must this be so hard? I thought.

I quickly turned back to the screen to see a waiting Joelle.

"Deal."

"Okay, be here at 6."

And with that Joelle disconnected. We once again, walked back to the bench to find two very upset boys. I sat on Niall's lap again, coming very close to his pouty face.