Black & White

Chapter 28

*Tristan's POV*

Everyone has left now, and it's just Zayn, Anna, Harry, and I. Anna looks beyond pissed right now and I don't understand why. Zayn and Harry are going down to the game room leaving Anna and I alone here.

"What the actual hell, Tristan?" she calmly asked but there was very much anger hidden in her voice. This is how Anna is, she stays calm most of the time.

"Uh what?" I am completely confused.

"Why did you invite them to the shower? Everything was perfect and like always they come and ruin everything."

"I..I didn't invite them," I stated.

"Then who freaking did Tristan? Santa Clause? I don't think so."

"I swear Anna I had nothing to do with them showing up here, maybe izzy invited them?"

"Izzy told me you sent the invites Tristan. And besides, Izzy doesn't even know my parents! Quit trying to weasel your way out of this one, it's not working." That is a bad habit of mine, I try to cover up my mistakes by blaming them on someone else. But I actually didn't invite them and Anna, my best friend, won't believe me.

"What can I do to prove to you that I didn't send it to them?" I asked.

"Nothing! Because you're the only person!"

"I didn't do it!" I screamed, being the first of us to raise our voice.

"Whatever," she huffed and walked out my door. I was left dumbfounded with the door open.

Not a minute later, Harry walked in. As soon as he seen the state I was in, he took cautious steps.

"What's wrong love?" he asked simply.

My eyes started glistening at this simple question. He pulled me into his chest, muffling my words.

"I think I lost my best friend."

*Izzy's POV*

I looked through my bags one last time to make sure I had everything I needed to go on tour with the boys.

"Clothes, toothbrush, hairbrush, shoes, shampoo, conditioner, deodorant, perfume, swimsuit..." I said to myself.

I nodded then proceeded to zip it up. It didn't go two inches before it got stuck. I yanked it and tried everything to move it, but it wouldn't budge.

"Niall!" I screamed. I heard shuffling around before my blonde headed Irish boy appeared at my doorway. He had half a turkey sandwich in his mouth.

"Yes princess?" he asked after gulping down the bite in his mouth.

"Good you're eating, maybe you'll weigh more, come sit on my suitcase it won't close."

He walked over and climbed atop my heaping suitcase. He sat there eating his sandwich like he was a little kid eating a lollipop.

"Do you want one?" he asked waving the food in front of my face. "Were leaving in like twenty minutes." I finished zipping up the bag then he jumped down.

"Um, sure. Where are your bags? I'll put them by the door."

After he pointed to his bags by the closet, Niall walked to the kitchen to make me, and most likely himself, a sandwich.

It took about three trips to get all the luggage from the bedroom to the door, and now I was starving. I walked in the kitchen to find no turkey sandwiches in sight.

"Niall, I thought you were making me a sandwich?"

"I did." I looked around to see if I had missed it, but surely enough there was no sandwich. "You took too long, so I ate it."

"Niall! Seriously!? I'm hungry!"

"Well, we don't have time. We have to go. I'll make sure you eat like a king, or queen perhaps, on the plane. Come on," he said pulling me out the kitchen to the door, where we loaded our luggage on a cart. I just rolled my eyes but couldn't help smiling.

At the airport, our group looked like a mess. Anna was looking so tired she looked like she could drop any minute. Tristan looked like she was a zombie, like she wasn't even alive. Her eyes were sad. I wonder what happened? Harry is wrapped around her like she's the last piece if food on a deserted island, so it can't be their relationship. Hmm.. Zayn looks like he hasn't slept in a year, like he's been up constantly panicking. I think Niall and I are the only normal looking ones.

"Where's Liam and Louis?" Niall asked.

"They went to the bathroom, I think." Harry replied rather slowly.

Well, this was weird. But, I have a whole plane ride to get the scoop.

*Tristan's POV*

Hardly any of us talked throughout the entire flight. Harry was soothing me like he has ever since my fight with Anna. Im sure Zayn and Anna were talking and Niall and Izzy, but that's it. None of us interacted with anyone but our boyfriends or girlfriends.

On the other hand, I've never been out of the country. Now, we're somewhere in South America, I can't remember where Harry said. It's a strange feeling really. I feel like I'm test driving a car, I'm not exactly sure what to expect but I know if I mess up, it'll all be over.

We finally got to our hotel room after Paul checked us in. There was a whole floor to ourselves. Niall and Izzy were to our right, Anna and Zayn were to our left. Liam and Louis were both on the opposite side of the hall: Louis on the left, Liam on the right.

Minutes later went by, and Niall and izzy knocked on all of our doors. We all stood in the hall and looked at them adorned in swimsuits.

"Let's go swimming!" they squealed. Zayn and harry were the only ones who ended up going with them. Liam claimed he was too tired as well as Anna and Louis. Me, I just didn't feel like going.

About half an hour after Harry left, a knock came at the door. I begrudgingly gave up my seat on the couch and walked towards the noise. I opened it to find Liam.

"Hi Liam," I greeted as excited as a person who just lost their best friend can be.

"I knew something was wrong, what's troubling you?" he asked sincerely and led me back to the couch.

"It's nothing."

"If it was nothing you would have jumped on my back when you seen me today. It's obviously something Tristan. Is it Harry?"

"No, no Harry's wonderful. It's Anna."

"Anna?"

"She thinks I invited her parents to the shower, and I didn't. I knew she hadn't told them yet, so I didn't invite them. I figured she should have been the one to tell them, not a shower invitation." I paused and Liam nodded to continue. "But anyway she insists I invited them and we got into a fight and haven't talked since. I have no idea who sent the invite, but it wasn't me or Izzy."

I hadn't realized I started crying until Liam pulled me into his chest and his tshirt became wet.

"Shh, it's ok. You two are best friends. You'll figure it out. I believe you didn't do that and you know you didn't so until she believes it too, don't worry about it. She'll come around."

"Thanks Liam," I sniffles backing out of his comforting hug slightly.

"Thats what friends are for right?" his playful voice was the opposite in my mind. It sent daggers through my heart. I started crying again. "Oh, shit..sorry." he hugged me once more and that was how we stayed until Harry came back around eleven.

It wasn't long before both Harry and I fell asleep.