~A Summer To Remember~ (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Feisty and Friendly

  Lavina's P.O.V

"I was ALWAYS the rebellious one..." I hissed. Harry leaned against the wall, "You really have no choice". "And I don't really give a damn, so whatever," I argued. "What part of obey the rules don't you understand?" Zayn stood up. They were really pushing my buttons, "the part when you F*CK OFF" I spat. Louis cursed under his breath, "What?" I huffed. Zayn lifted his hand, my eyes widened with fear. All I could feel was a sharp sting on my left cheek. Luna, Kenia, and Kristine jaws dropped in shock. My vision became blurry by the tears forming in my eyes. Luna rushed to my side, my head leaning against her chest. Slow quiet sobs escaped my lips. Kenia stood from her seat, "OH HELL NO!” Just as she was about to tear Zayn's face off, Harry and Louis grabbed her arms. Liam pulled out a damp cloth, placing it over her mouth as she inhaled the chemicals.

 "What are you doing!" Kristine screeched. "Calm down it's anesthesia, it's just going to put her asleep for a while," Zayn rolled his eyes. Kenia collapsed; Niall lifted her up into his arms, carrying her up the stairs. Liam sighed, " Anyone else objects to the rules?" We shook our heads. I stood up, "Did you not just saw what happened? Your friend just slapped me! Can you have the a least some sort of sympathy?" I wiped my eyes with my sleeve. He placed a hand on my shoulder, "Look love, you should have followed the rules". I drew my shoulder away; Kristine glared at him with disgust. "Do you have rooms for us, or was Harry serious about sleeping with ya'll?" She scoffed. Louis stepped in the room, "Yes you have your own rooms, Follow me". Luna motioned me to get up, we followed Kristine up the stairs with Louis as our leader.

 Passing several paintings and doors, Louis stopped at a lilac colored door. I stepped forward, turning the knob as the door opened with a slight CREEK. There were 3 queen-sized beds, bed sheets of the color rose pink. A vanity with Make up of all sorts, scattered from one side to another. It was a nice room, if I weren’t in a hostile situation I wouldn't mind living here. Kristine sat down on one of the beds, feeling the soft silk rub between her fingers. Luna opened the closet door, revealing clothes of all designs. It was like a mall in our very own room. But it did not change the fact of being kidnapped by inconsiderate fools. There was just something I realized…. Where was Kenia? I know she was with Niall but she didn’t know the guy. He might be like the rest, maybe not. “I’ma go look for Kenia guys, I’ll be right back “ I paced out the door. 

 The first I looked was a door on my left but, sadly nothing. Next was a room with drawings all over the faded white walls. I took two steps inside, “Kenia? Niall?” The bathroom door opened, hoping it was Kenia; But Soon the sight of Zayn crushed my dreams. Oh great! This idiot. His jeans were sagging, and had no shirt on showing his perfect abs Wait what? Lavina snap out of it. I rolled my eyes turning towards the door, but his hand gripped my arm squeezing it tightly. “So you slapped me and now you want to bruise me? Nice hospitality!” I spat. My back was pressed against the cold concrete wall. He whispered in my ear seductively, "That’s not what I had in mind..."