One Summer with 1D

Chapter 15

"Harry! Pass it to me!" Louis yelled to Harry. Right now, we're playing soccer, or football as Brits call it, on the shore of the lake. Which is exactly where I met the lads on the first day of camp. Except an actual football and my face was involved. Who knew a hit to the face would start such great friendships?

"Oh no you don't." I protested and kicked the ball right from under Harry's twinkle toes. He dropped his jaw in disbelievement and I just gave him a smug shrug and ran the opposite direction towards my goal, which was a space inbetween two trees.

Just as I was about to kick the soccer ball in for the winning point, I was tackled to the ground...HARD. Whatever tackled me was fat and heavy.

"Harry! Louis! You boys are such cheaters!" I yelled as I struggled from under their fatness.

"Us? Cheaters? Heavens no, Cedes...we just wanted a hug." Louis, being the cheeky one as always, protested.

"We missed your hugs. It's been like a day since our last hug! Maybe even more!" Harry added.

"This is not called a hug. From other perspectives, it might be counted as a threesome." I told them.

"Even better." Louis, being the perveted one he is, added on. We all laughed but I stopped when I remembered I was being crushed by two fat asses.

"Okay, fatties, get off of me before you break my fragile body."

"That's a turn off." Harry mumbled.

"I heard that, Styles!"

"Take it as a warning." Harry told me while Louis and him lifted thereselves off of me and I scoffed and got up as well. As soon as I got up I punched Harry in the arm.

"I bet I break her before you, mate." Louis told Harry and fist bumped him while laughing.

"Neither one of you are gonna be in bed with me anytime soon. More like never, actually." I told them with a proud smile.

"I told you she liked Zayn more than you. Hand it over." Louis whispered to Harry. Harry dug into his pocket and pulled out a foreign looking bill. I'm guessing it was a note, but I'm not sure. And then I realized what they were talking about.

"Guys, I'm not gonna hook up with Zayn either!" I took the bill from Harry's hand and stuck it into my own back pocket.

"You can have the money back when you catch me." I told them with a smug smile. They gave each other a confused look and I took off running. I ran and ran and ran, not really sure of where I was going. I knew for sure that I was in the woods because I was surrounded by lots of tall trees and plants. I could hear bugs in the air and leaves gently being blown in the wind. I could also hear Harry and Louis' running feet.

I looked around for a quick hiding spot and I spotted a thorn-free looking bush that was a little bigger than my body size. Perfect.

I awkward-turtle rolled into the bush and situated myself, still in the turtle position on my back.

"Where'd she go?" I heard Harry's deep voice question Louis.

"I don't know but I'm actually starting to get worried about her." Aw, my poor Louis is worrying about me. Maybe I should come out of hiding? Meh, okay.

I rolled from out of the bush, stood up, and brushed myself off. When I looked up, Harry and Louis were already gone.

"Harry?! Lou?! Boys, where are you?!" I called out into the trees with hands cupped around my mouth like a megaphone. I circle-turned and looked around the area: nothing.

"Huh? Well, I guess they can't stay in one place for more than a minute or so. I hope they don't get lost." I thought outloud.

"Oh, don't worry, they're fine. But soon enough, you won't be." I reconize that girly southern accent from anywhere. It could only mean one thing: trouble.

I turned around and was face to face with my worst nightmare and my mortal enemy. Oh boy, this cannot be good.