Meeting One Direction

Chapter 12

Previously:

I think I want to kiss Harry.

Niall:

I don't know what made me want to whisper in her ear but the reaction I got was priceless. I can feel that she's a little bit attracted to me and that gets me excited. I want her to like me. I walk back to the room, linen free. I hear Indieana leave her room and walk downstairs.

Harry walks out of our room and says "Hey Indie! Wait up." I tense up and wait for Indieana's reaction. "Whatcha need Harry?" she asks. "I don't want to be upstairs with the boys right now. I'd rather hang out with you." Indieana doesn't reply but Harry continues to walk down the stairs.

I growl softly, a bit angry that Harry is flirting with her again. I told him that she's mine. He better not like her or else I'm gonna kick his ass. "Hey mate, what are you thinking of? You look angry." Louis states.

"Nothing man. I'm fine." I flash him a smile so he doesn't notice anything. I don't need someone else liking Indieana. I know Louis wouldn't do that because he's a good bloke and he's got Eleanor. I don't know how Eleanor and Louis are still together. If any couple has been through hell, it's them.

Louis is constantly getting all this "Larry" shit and it hurts their relationship so much. At the same time, I see why people would assume there's a relationship between Harry and Louis. They are constantly together and somehow touching. That's just how we are though! We don't know personal space.

As I'm thinking this, I trip over one of Liam's shoe and barely catch myself. I hear Liam laughing so I pick the shoe up and throw it at him. He barely has time to duck before the show is hitting the wall. I cringe when I see a mark on the wall. I'll have to tell Indieana about that, crap.

I take my phone out and take a picture of our makeshift home and put it on Instagram. Within a few seconds, thousands of girls have liked my picture. I decide to do a follow spree. I click on a few accounts and look through their pictures. To follow or to not follow?

I follow them and get off Instagram.
I'm a bit hungry now. I wonder what we're gonna eat? I head downstairs and walk into the kitchen, shocked. Harry and Indieana look like they are about to kiss.

Indiena:

Harry and I have our eyes trained on each other when he starts to lean in. What do I do?! I just met the boy, I can't kiss him without stirring a bunch of problems. Before I can regret my decision, I push him away. "Harry, we can't do this..." I whisper, breathing a little too loudly. "We just met and you don't even know me..."

He pulls back, looking a bit hurt but replies "You're right. I don't know what I was thinking. I got carried away in the heat of the moment." his face becomes emotionless in a matter of seconds and I almost regret telling him no. I'm so conflicted now. I want to kiss him but at the same time I can't.

"Hey guys," Niall booms from the living room. "I'm starving, what's for dinner?"

"Uh, pepperoni pizza." I mumble. Hopefully he didn't see anything happen between Harry and I.

"I should probably go see what the boys are doing." Harry mutters. "Bye mate!" Niall chirps. Why is he in such a good mood? " I need to do some homework. You can stay with me if you like though." I tell Niall. "Sure."

I grab my backpack from the couch and bring it into the kitchen table. I pull out my math homework and begin. I do a few problems but I am so stressed I don't think I can do anything. "Ugh. I'm done with my math homework, I need Nate to help me." I shove the papers out of my way.

"Who's Nate?" Niall asks quietly. "He's one of my best friends. He's also really good with math." I explain. "I see,"

"He's the best," I reply. Because of him, I managed to pass the first semester of Geometry with an 89 percent. "I figure I can tell you since you don't know anyone here but he's planning on asking my best friend Jewels out." I tell him excitedly.