Trapped 5: Happily Ever After *Sequel To Trapped 4: You've Changed My Life*

Chapter 30-The First Snowfall

*6 Hours Later*

As we finish dusting off the excess snow covering our clothing and shoes, we make our way inside to get some warmth and enjoy the comfort of our home. Harry suddenly stops to shake the snow out of his curls that I accidentally dumped on him. I take one last look at our now hole covered yard and then make my way over to the snowman that Harry and I made. It was a little difficult making it considering Niall, Liam, Danielle, Zayn, Louis, and Eleanor were all having a snowball fight at the same time but we managed to make our snowman with a little difficulty considering people were getting a little careless and ended up running wherever they could so most of the time we'd have about half of the snowman built and then someone would end up charging through and they'd crush our snowman into millions of tiny little snowflakes. So in some ways continuing to try to build the snowman was a waste of time considering we knew that it was gonna get run over eventually, but for some reason Harry and I just wanted to build it no matter what. The one time we had the snowman finished and as Harry was wrapping the scarf around the snowman Niall was running and Louis stuck his leg out in front of Niall and Niall tripped and then he came crashing into the snowman. He literally ended up becoming a part of the snowman which was rather funny. But Harry wasn't too happy with Louis because he was the one that made Niall trip. Louis' excuse was saying that Niall was gonna run into the snowman anyway but we don't know that for sure and we never will. He could've turned himself at the last minute but Louis insisted that he was gonna run straight into the snowman so he decided to trip him in order to stop him. It makes no sense to me but with whatever logic Louis' using it makes sense to him. Don't ask me because I honestly have no clue what he was thinking when it came to stopping him because he still ran into the snowman anyway. And right after the little collision with our snowman was basically the end of Niall's time outside. He practically froze to death after that because so much snow fell on top of him you couldn't really even find him. Even if we did have to find him we probably wouldn't. It's not that we don't like Niall it's just that searching takes energy and effort and let's face it none of us have either of those things right this very second.

After about seven or eight destroyed snowmen later, we finally built the perfect snowman. Most of them were destroyed by people running through it, mainly Louis. Sometimes they were destroyed because someone ran into either Harry or I causing us to fall on top of our masterpiece. And that one time where Louis tripped Niall. The one time Harry was trying to sculpt the head, he finished it and then he placed it on the top of the second ball of snow. As soon as he placed it on there not even a minute later Zayn threw a snowball aiming for Liam but Liam ducked and the ball hit the head and then the head came crashing down. Harry wasn't too happy with Zayn after that. He wasn't happy with anyone really but me. I guess because he wanted to have a nice day outside instead of World War One Direction. I told Harry it was an accident but he didn't want to believe it. After every destruction of our snowman he just became more and more pissed. But the destruction of the head seemed to have really pissed him off because it was really well made. It took him a long time to make it that nice and perfect. I can understand why he got mad at Zayn because that head took a lot of effort and if I was in Harry's place I would be mad at Zayn too, but sometimes I think Harry was overreacting just a tad in most of those situations..........

Dylan and Daisy had a nice time outside as well, granted they had to be taken inside right after Niall accidentally knocked them over while he was running away. Harry got pissed after he heard the sound of Dylan and Daisy crying, really pissed because Niall practically ruined their first snowfall, although they didn't do much. All they really did was catch snowflakes and build snow angels. 

"That was wicked!" Niall shouts as every begins hanging up their coats and jackets and taking their shoes off.

"You destroyed our snowman. How is that wicked?!?" Harry snaps.

"Oh, I meant the snowball fight," he mumbles.

"Harry it's fine-" I begin.

"No, it's not fine! Alright, they destroyed our first Christmas together as a family!" Harry barks, glaring down at me before quickly storming off into the kitchen.

Niall and Louis' faces suddenly drop when they notice how upset they've made Harry. They should feel bad because now he's pissed and he's taking his anger out on me. I quickly run into the kitchen to see Harry furiously eating one of Eleanor's Santa hat shaped pancakes. 

"Harry they didn't destroy our first Christmas together," I softly whisper as I link elbows with him, "we still have each other."

"I just wanted it to be perfect," he mumbles.

"But Harry perfect's boring. Everything has flaws. Everyone does. You just have to learn to deal with it. All we need is each other. That's what Christmas is all about. It's not about the present and the activities. It's about spending time with those you love. Why do you think the boys are here as well? They're here because they care about us and they're our family. We had a nice time spent with those who love us. And I love you," I whisper before giving him a sweet kiss.

"I love you too. And I'm sorry for getting so angry."

"It's OK. You just wanted to make this Christmas a memorable one, which it is."

I give Harry a gentle hug and a few seconds later the rest of the boys walk in with apologetic looks on their faces. They come in and join us for a group hug and then Eleanor holds up a bottle of champagne.

"Who wants to celebrate?" She cheers.

"I do!!!" Louis cheers as he cradles Casey in his arms.

The group hug breaks up and then we all gather around the island as Zayn passes out the wine glasses and Eleanor attempts and fails at trying to pull the cork out of the bottle. Niall prys the top off and it flies away resulting in champagne pouring out of the bottle onto the floor. She quickly pours some in each glass and then sets the bottle in the sink until it gets cleaned up. Everyone raises their glasses, proposing a toast and to cheer and then we clink our glasses together. I tilt the glass back, sending the bubbly down my throat. I ignore the burning sensation for Harry's sake. He puts his glass down and just seems to want to leave it there, not really wanting to drink it. I set my now empty glass beside his and pick up his glass, immediately gulping it down in one shot. I throw my head back in a fit of laughter, immediately feeling dizzy.

"A-another one p-please," I stutter as I hold my glass up, desperate for more. 

"Liz you OK?" Harry asks when I suddenly trip over my own feet, falling into Harry's arms.

"I'm fine, r-really," I choke when I hear the sound of more champagne hit my glass.

I avert my attention to my now full glass and chug it down, setting it on the island next to me when my glass is empty. My vision begins to become hazy, preventing me from having a sense as to what I'm doing. I'm suddenly led over to the couch and set down. My eyes begin to close when they suddenly shoot open when I feel someone's hand rest on my knee.

"You alright?" A voice asks me.

I recognize that voice. It's him........

"Oh since when do you ever care?!?" I snap, "you abandoned me! I hate you! You left me and now after all these years you expect me to forgive you?!? Ha, I think not."

"Liz what the hell are you talking about?!?" He asks once more, "Liz you're drunk. You have no clue what you're saying."

"I know exactly what I'm saying. You don't know me Caleb. You think you do but you don't."

"Caleb? Who's Caleb?" He asks again, "Liz it's me Liam."

"Ha, nice try Caleb," I glare.

"I think you need some sleep.........."

*Liam's POV*

Caleb

Caleb.............

Who the hell is Caleb?!?