Can You Understand? (1D fanfic)

Chapter 16

"Niall, seriously?" I asked as I came over to our private table in a private room with a spectacular view of the ocean. Niall had six plates filled with junk food sprawled out on the table in front of him, leaving little space for the rest of our meals. The scary part to me was that he already finished four plates.

"What?" he asked, raising his eyebrow at me.

I sighed and sat down next to him. "This is your sixth day of sweets. Why can't you be the grown man you are and eat responsibly?"

"No one tells Niall how to eat." said Louis, putting his tray of food down next to me. "He'll eventually learn his lesson when he gets too fat."

Niall stuck out his food-embellished tongue. "You're just jealous that you can't eat all this food because you don't burn it as fast."

Well, the boy DID have a fast metabolism. I stabbed my fork into my broccoli and placed it behind my two front teeth to chew.

"So what do you want to do in France?" Asked Harry.

"Oh, definitely see the Eiffel tower." I said.

"Shopping." said Zayn. "For my family." He added.

"I'm going to go visit my cousin, Jimmy, he's a mime!"said Louis.

Everyone turned to give him a stare.

"What?" he responded. "Some of us work in a band, others work mimes."

Liam rolled his eyes. "We all want to go see Eiffel tower. The question is, how are we going to get there unnoticed?"

"Disguises?" I said in a matter-of-fact tone. Why wouldn't he already know that?

"Why?!" he exclaimed.

"You can answer that yourself." I said, taking a sip of my fruit punch.

"Yeah but we're tired of wearing them." said Harry. "Can we please just skip out this time?"

"Hey, I'm only here so that you can stay out of trouble, and if you can stay out of trouble without a disguise, then...I'll pay you fifty bucks."

"That's higher in Pounds." whispered Louis to Harry.

"Fine."'he said. "No clothes, except for these ones, and we've got a deal."

"What happens if you DO cause trouble?" Asked Zayn.

"Harry has to kiss Hayley on top the Eiffel tower." said Louis.

"Deal." said Harry, quickly shaking Louis's hand.

"Guys!" I exclaimed. "This is MY deal! What good is it for me if I get kissed by someone who isn't my boyfriend?"

Just then I remembered Dal. I was worried about him so much. According to the news, he was found in another hospital, in a bad condition. For some reason, I couldn't get ahold of him or his bandmates.

"Is this a deal, Hayley?" Asked Harry.

"Fine." I said, as if I could care less, and honestly, I did. I scolded at Harry's excitement, saying, "What's THAT look supposed to mean?!" I honestly didn't like Harry. I mean, as in, like, like. He was such an awesome person and friend. I didn't want to ruin his life or mine with butting into his romantic side. I remember when I was like, twelve, and I wanted to marry Harry SOOO badly. When I became his best friend at fifteen, I then realized that I didn't really like him in terms of...well, you know.

It's weird how things change when you meet a person.

I wouldn't deny a kiss from him though. I've already kissed Niall, on the airplane once, and Harry, but as a comfort, on the cheek. If he kissed me...I would...I would...

Holy crap. I just realized something. I didn't like, like Harry.

I was falling in love with him.