Madhouse

Chapter Two.

*/*/* Liam’s POV */*/*

“We’re here!” We all screamed in harmony when we entered the big beach house where we are supposed to stay in for a while.

“Ah Zaynie!” Perrie cheered running up to her boyfriend and pecking her lips on his. Zayn laughed wrapping his arms around her embracing her with a tight hug. Sometimes when I see them together it makes me feel a little lonely.

“Hey there big boy” Jade nudged my arm smiling up at me.

“Hello Jade” I smiled back giving her a side hug.

“Come I want you guys to meet the lovely Maya” Jade grabbed mine and Niall’s hand; motioning Harry to follow us while Perrie, Leigh-Anne, and Jesy stayed talking with Louis and Zayn.

“Maya come” Jade motioned a very funky girl over to us she wasn’t bad looking, she just dresses weirdly. 

“H-hello” she timidly smiled pushing up her glassed.

“Hello” I smiled back so did Niall and Harry.

“Come Maya you still need to meet the other two” Jade pulled Maya arm making her stumble a little bit.

“She stole Marcel’s glasses” Harry joked making Niall laugh.

“Harryyy” I hissed looking back at the coyly girl.

*/*/* Maya’s POV */*/*

The day has gone by slowly with everyone sleeping in the afternoon. I’ve been awake the whole day just trying to clean up after their mess that One Direction makes. They are really cool people; I mean the girls are really nice to me. I just feel like he boys look at me differently as if I’m some outsider, but maybe that’s just me because I’ve never been really good with guys I always make the scene awkward.

“Hello, love” Liam was the first one to come down the stairs while Louis followed from behind.

I smiled awkwardly at them both; turning around I kept washing the dishes.

“Do you come here lately?” Louis asked sitting on one of the stools in the kitchen bar.

“N-no, this is my brother’s house. H-he comes hear a lot with his friends”  I stuttered a few times hating the fact that I am so weird in front of beautiful men like them….Ooooh they are sooo pretty.

“…Maya?... Maya, are you okay?” Liam waved his hand in front of my face bringing me back from my thoughts.

“What? Oh yeah I’m fine, why?” I looked done at the dirty kitchen rag that was sitting on top of the dishwasher.

“Because you were making a weird face” Louis chuckled.

“Oh…ummm did you lads sleep okay?” I tried changing the subject; Liam caught up with me answering my question.

“I did my room is really comfortable.” Louis nodded agreeing with Liam.

“Helloooo!” Perrie cheered running down the stairs with Niall and Jesy behind her. 

“Hi” Louis turned waving at them.

Before I knew it everyone was down stairs chatting and cracking jokes.

“So Maya do you work for other celebrities?” Harry asked.

“Umm no, I don’t work for any celebrities only Mr. Cowell. He was the one that asked me to join you all here. But I have meet other celebrities” I answered, I looked up and him and he had a huge smirk on his face while he just stared at me.

I quickly looked down at my fingers feeling really uncomfortable I just can’t stand when blokes look at me like that, it gives me massive feels. 

“Can I ask you something Maya?” Harry asked which made me look back up at him; I nodded as he continued. “Have you ever had a boyfriend?” his question made everyone pause their conversation as they observed my clumsiness.

“U-umm, n-no” I stuttered feeling my cheeks flush with disappointment and a hint of embarrassment.

“I figured” Harry mumbled, making Liam nudge him.

Harry ignored them him and continued on, “How old are you?”

Why does this lad want me to answer questions about my personal life, and yet I answer him? Maya you are so stupid at times. I barked to myself remembering the last four years of school when almost everyone humiliated me or took advantage of me.

Yet again I am stupid because I trust people easily and that’s a mistake that I keep on making; no one actually cares for me they all seem nice and lovely but their true colors come out eventually.

“Why do you care?” I could feel my cheeks burning by just remembering the past and by him asking these personal questions.

“Wow, nerdy and feisty; what a surprise” he chuckled.

I could already feel the warm tears starting to gather around the inside on my eyes; Perrie seemed to notice because she was the first one to speak, “That wasn’t nice Harry”

“I was just joking, I only asked how old she was” the curly boy raised his hands in surrender.

I quickly wiped my eyes before a single tear escaped, “It’s fine, I’m actually kind of tired. Goodnight” I got up from the couch and quickly walked upstairs letting my tears actually leave my eyes.

I know he wasn’t trying to be rude in anyway but that word, nerdy, just hurt. It reminded me of all the mean people that tried to ruin my life as a teenager and now it hurts a tad bit more as I am an adult.