Olivia

The Game

OLIVIA'S P.O.V.

"Let's all prepare for the campfire guys" an overly excited Niall Horan cheered adorably, while we all lazy arses were seated on the couch doing...well nothing, just all blabbering something too unimportant to be considered.

Zayn was sitting beside me on one side and on the other was Louis. I was basically a sandwich between those two. Similarly Nail, Harry and Stephanie were sitting together. Liam was sitting with his dear mobile frowning at the text now and often which was increasing the curiosity of Stephanie. I can tell that by her looks, looking towards the phone and than at Liam with full concern in her giant eyes. You know, she can be compared to Candus in Phinies and Ferb Cartoon.
Anyways... Niall and Stephanie were bickering over the topic of who should prepare the food. Wow!! Good show...

"You are a girl Stephanie, you don't know how to prepare food" Nail mocked in a very comic voice.

"Off course I know!" Stephanie exclaimed. No she doesn't know even how to boil water Niall.

"I can do magic when I'm in the kitchen" she announced proudly. Yeah! Tell me Steph , you can even kill the whole kitchen and even set a boiling water on fire. I add in mind and chuckle to my beautiful imagination.

"So... What are you waiting for? Go! Hurry! We will help you" Niall exclaimed in pure joy and greed.

"Oh noooo... Don't let her cook please" I groaned in pure panic.

"Why so... Oli volly " Louis pinched my cheeks,I swatted his hands away and giggled.

"You don't want to eat the magic she can create? Your best friend?" Styles said and I made a face immediately.

"Really Styles?? Are you that dumb!! I mean, seriously? Eat Magic... Woah!! Hats up to your intellectual..." I clapped challenging him to say something and everyone burst out laughing.

"Have you been on streets for so long and all you know is bickering! Don't you have manners?" He smirked at me. We didn't realize that how we now came closer and are just a few inches away.

"Or have you been to prison? And that made you like this!" He mused. Enough I wanna have a real...full on fight with this curly head.

"Ha! Look at you and than look at me...and say who was in prison for years and grown such a mess of thing called hairs." I laughed at him.

"Hey don't you dare-" Harry couldn't finish his threat before Zayn came in between us, chuckling.

"Guys please stop...please." Oh Zayn! Always a peace maker, I don't think he could even kill a fly, although he has those very muscles to do it, so....odd! Yet good.

"Tell this guy standing in front of me." Harry told Zayn referring to me.

"I'm not a guy I'm a girl" I shouted at him over Zayn's shoulders, crossing my arms over my chest and squinting my eyes.

"Ohh Really! You don't behave like one! And yeah! Who told you ? That idiot boyfriend of yours, who didn't have a courtesy to drop you home.!" As soon as these words left his mouth a sharp knife of hurt felt in my heart...with much greater force now. I was stunned and everyone was quite. Yes, I could snap at Harry now but I couldn't... I just couldn't... Enough now. I closed my eyes for a second, taking a deep long breath. I won't cry, not in front of my friends...