Bad Blood {n.h}

Chapter Four

My eyes slowly opened and I was in a room I didn't recognize. I widened my eyes at the blue walls, my dorm was purple.

I looked down at the sheets, they were blue as well;mine were white.

I slowly turned on my side and saw another bed, empty and unmade.

Okay, where the hell am I?

I took the sheets off my body and saw I wasn't wearing pants, shit. Luckily I was wearing my panties, which gave me hope that I didn't do anything stupid.

I was in a shirt that I've never send before, one that was way too big.

"What the hell.." I muttered, rubbing my forehead.

There was a nightstand next to the bed with a note and two aspirins with a glass of water.

I picked up the note and read it out loud, "I'll be back in fifteen minutes."

Who will? I still don't know where I am but I gladly took the aspirin and water.

As I sat the glass down, the door opened. I held my breath, awaiting who would be walking in.

"Morning." Niall beamed, setting a bag down on the table.

"Uh, morning." I half smiled.

He began to unpack the bag, putting the food that was in it in the fridge.

"Why am I here?" I broke the silence, kicking my feet back and fourth off the side of the bed.

"It was easier to carry you into my dorm than yours."

"Oh, did we uhm.." I didn't know how to ask this.

"Have sex?" He finished my sentence and I nodded, "No. Addison, I don't have sex with women who are intoxicated. I want them to remember it."

Well then.

"Right, okay. Why don't I have pants on?"

"You fought with me on keeping them on or not. You said you alway sleep in your underwear and then you took off your shirt, but I won the fight of giving you one of mine." He finished packing the fridge and turned to face me.

"Where did you sleep?" I bit down the inside of my lip.

"In my bed." He shrugged.

"Where did I sleep?"

"In my bed."

"Where did James sleep?" I suddenly got flash backs of the night before, the clenching fists and shouting. I shivered a little.

"In his bed of course." He pointed to the empty bed and I nodded.

"Well where did I put my clothes? I wanna go back to my room." I groaned and he pointed to the desk, my clothes were folded nicely.

I grabbed my clothes and found the bathroom, changing quickly.

"Well thanks for bringing me back to campus in one piece." I handed him his shirt and our finger tips brushed against each other for a few seconds.

"Mhmm.." He nodded and leaned closer, he looked down my lips, back at me, then down at my lips again.

If you're gonna kiss me, just kiss me.

He shook his head and backed away, waving me off.

I shook my head slightly and walked out the door.

I had quiet the walk back to my room, my mind racing.

Why didn't he just kiss me? It's obvious and wanted to. And what the hell happened last night? All I remembered was seeing a fist clenching and Irish accents shouting but I couldn't make out the words.

God, I wish Niall just kissed me.

I finally reached the girl dormitory building and found my room.

I reached into my pockets for the key, which wasn't there.

"Awe fuck." I muttered, jiggling the handle in hopes it would open.

I knocked on the door, then I began to pound on it.

"Amelia.." I called into the door, waiting a few second and she didn't answer the door.

I groaned loudly and put my back against the door, sliding down to the floor.

I vow on this day that I will not drink again.

I leaned my head against the wall and closed my eyes, keeping my feet close to me so they were out of the passing students way.

I felt something hit my feet and I startled awake, I didn't realize I was sleeping.

My eyes opened and I scanned from the feet to the face of the person who was towering over me.

"Locked out?" It was James, and he had a sly smile on his face.

"Mhmm.." I mumbled, standing up slowly.

"Well not anymore." He moved to the side and got on his knees, pulling something of his pocket.

"What are you doing?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

"I'm picking a lock, what the hell does it look like?" He stopped what he was doing and looked up at me.

And after a few seconds, he jiggled whatever the hell was in his hand and opened the door.

Returning to his feet, he towered closely over me.

"Thank you." I half smiled, I'm just so tired.

"Not a problem." He smiled and pushed the door open for me to walk in before leaning on the door frame.

I slowly walked in just before I tripped over my own two feet, nearly falling to the floor but James had caught me.

"Walk much?" He joked and we both laughed, he helped me back up to my feet.

"Thanks again.." I whispered, he was really close to me now, his hand still held onto my wrist.

"Like I said before, no problem.." He leaned in even more and it was déjà vu from earlier today.

He copied his brothers actions, his eyes trailing from my eyes to lips and back up again.

Okay, you better kiss me.

"I should get back.." He let go of my wrist and walked to the door. "Later."

And with that, he closed the for behind him and left.

I groaned loudly, it sounded more like a scream.

Why can't one of them just kiss me? I mean it's not like I want them do more things to me but I'll take what I can get.

I sighed deeply before flopping onto my bed, burying myself under the sheets.