Louis’s lips were warm and soft against mine. I expected him to pull away instantly, giving me a look as if I was a crazy woman. But he kissed me back, taking one arm and wrapping it around my waist so that I was pretty much sitting on his lap. His other hand cupped my cheek, sending tingles shooting through my skin.
Wait, tingles? Don’t you only get those when you like the person that’s kissing you in more than a friendly way? I didn’t like Louis. There was no way. I liked Harry, right? I mean, I almost kissed him, and he was my best friend. Yet here I was, making out with Louis Tomlinson like there was no tomorrow.
“Cammie?” I heard my name being called, but for some reason, I kept on kissing Louis. I liked kissing him, despite my confusion on who I liked. He made me feel loved, and I enjoyed that feeling. “Cammie!” Louis and I jumped apart, eyes landing on the four other boys sitting on the couches, flabbergasted. Perrie, Charlene, and Danielle all stood at the top of the steps, either shocked or giggling like school girls.
My eyes met Liam, who was giving me death glares from his seat. “Cammie. What the hell are you doing?” Liam bellowed, causing Louis to flinch from underneath me. Realizing I was still on top of Louis, I scrambled to my feet and shuffled closer to the stairs.
“I-I. It was a dare,” I explained. I looked over at the all the boys. None of them seemed to believe me. Liam’s glare was still rock-hard, and Harry even had a bit of a glare. But it wasn’t aimed at me. It was directed at Louis, who was staring blankly into his lap, a small smile playing on his lips. Zayn was frozen in place, staring at Louis as if he couldn’t believe what had just happened. Niall’s body appeared to be frozen as well, but his head kept moving from the three girls at the top of the stairs to me to Liam to Louis.
“A dare?!”
“Yes a dare! The girls dared me to do it because I wouldn’t answer a truth!”
“Likely story! I know you like Louis!” Liam accused, blindly.
“What?! How could I?! I barely know him! I spent, what? A day on the beach with him?” I yelled back just as loudly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Louis’s smile falter. Great. Now I feel bad. I don’t want to hurt him!
“So what?! You like Louis, and it’s obvious! But you know what? You can’t date him! Or any of the lads! Because I forbid it!” Liam yelled, fire raging in his eyes.
“You forbid it?! You can’t forbid me to do anything! You don’t own me!” I screamed, stomping up the stairs to my friends. Danielle, Charlene, and Perrie met me halfway.
“Cammie, I am so sorry! This is all my fault. Liam, this is my fault! I dared her,” Charlene said, trying to take the blame.
“No, Charlene! You were perfectly fine. Liam is just being a prick! The dare was completely reasonable. In fact, it doesn’t even have to be a dare! I could do it again if I wanted!” I fumed, storming back over to Louis. I lifted his head up and placed another kiss on his lips, closing my eyes. As soon as I felt Louis begin to kiss back, I was ripped away harshly from him.
“Cammie! I told you no!”
“But you’re not the boss of me!” I yelled at Liam.
“Right now I am! Mum and Dad aren’t home, and I’m your older brother, which makes me the boss!”
“When have you ever acted like an older brother, Liam?!” I yelled, silencing him. “Give me one time you attempted to protect me or comfort me! Wait, don’t even bother thinking, because there is none. You bullied me and teased me and treated me like dirt for years, and I hated you for it! You know what?! I still hate you!” I screamed, running upstairs and slamming my door.
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Little Things (1D Fanfic)©
FanficHi. I'm Cameron "Cammie" Rose. I'm seventeen years old. Homeschooled. Have parents that don't care. Etc. Etc. People think they know me. But they don't. They say I'm a geek because I ace all of my online classes. They say I'm a loser because I spend...