-BROOKE POV-
Today is Thursday. It's been mostly spent with Harry. We made everyone some eggs and bacon this morning, now they're all out doing their own thing. Were in my parent's big bed laying down. I'm actually starting to really like him.
"So what are we?" I asked. Were on our backs with his big hands pressed to mine.
"What do you want to be?" He said putting the pressure back on me. I have never moved this fast with a guy, i don't know if i'm ready.
"I don't know." I shrug.
"Let's just talk about it later." He said getting on top of me.
He put his legs on either side of me and smirked before dipping his head and connecting our lips.
Our whole day was pretty much spent watching moves and making out.
"Let's take a picture." He says taking out his phone.
We both posed for a silly picture and i couldn't stop laughing as he typed some things on his phone. He then got up and announced he was going to the bathroom. When he was gone, i reached for his phone and go on twitter. I see he posted the picture with the caption
-Lazy day with the babe. xx-
I couldn't hide the smile on my face, until i started reading all the hateful comments back. They all just said he could do better, he was theirs, i'm ugly, it's fake, and all that shit.
I should be used to this by now, i don't know why i'm not. I can't really blame them since me and Harry are getting close. I can't just tell my mind their wrong.
Harry comes back out and sees my sad face. He takes his phone to see what i was looking at. He just tosses it to the side and says "don't worry about them." Before connecting our lips again.
"Ewwwww, get a room!" James yells.
"You should knock. Plus this is a room!" I fire bak after Harry gets off of me.
"We ordered pizza, it should be here soon." He says before walking out.
I look at the clock and see it's already 6:30 "We acutely did spend the whole day together." I joke.
He laughs before grabbing my hand and leading me out of the house. We walk in to see five boys all watching TV and on their phones.
"Have you really been sitting here all day?" I ask, me and Harrys hands still together.
"No we went swimming." Louis points to his wet hair.
They all nod before looking back at their phones. Niall has not even looked up since we came in the room. I go on the side of the coach and jump in a empty spot.
"What are you doing?" I ask as he keeps looking at his phone.
He doesn't respond and shuts it off as i try to look at it. I huff wondering why he's being so moody. I then start to tickle him and i see him crack a smile while trying to move my hands. We were laughing until Harry came and stood by me. Niall went back to looking down and i huffed again. Somethings going on with him.
I sit in between Harrys legs on the floor. I don't know what i'm doing with him, something about him is just so intoxicating.
The door bell rings and me and Zayn jump up to get it. We sprint to the door and start shoving each other to get there. I don't know why were doing this since we will both probably eat the least.
Zayn starts pulling money out of his wallet while i quickly pull some out of my bra. We both hand him the money but the hormonal teenage boy obviously takes mine. He hands me the food and gives me a wink before leaving. I shut the door and as we walk back, laughing really hard.
"What happened?" Liam asked.
"The guy took my money and not his." I chuckle.
"That's because he was a teenage boy and you pulled it out of your bra!" Zayn shakes his head.
Everyone looks a little confused before laughing.
We set the boxes on the table and dish up. I go last, not wanting to get in between all the guys shoving to get to the food. I take one slice, I put grab some water, and sit between Harry and Liam.
They were all talking about some football team as i slowly ate. I waited for them to finish and got up with the rest. Trying to avoid Niall didn't work. I ate a little more then half of the slice.
"Brooke." He holds me back as the rest of the guys go back in the living room.
"Oh you talk?" I say sarcastically.
"Eat." He pushes the food to me.
"No." I cross my arms.
"Brooke." He's getting mad.
"You can't just get mad and not talk to me all day with out saying why, then tell me to eat." I turn around but he grabs my wrist.
"Brooke." He pauses. "You don't want me to tell you why i was. You won't believe me anyway."
I just roll my eyes and turn back around. But yet again, i'm stopped.
"Just finish the piece. For me?" He begs.
He watches me as i eat the rest of it. "For Maura and Greg." I spit and turn quickly back around.
The rest of the night me and Niall avoided each other. When it gets to 11, we all decide to go to bed.
"Let's do something fun tomorrow." Louis suggest and we all agree.
Me and Harry walk in front of James and Niall back to my house.
"Will you sleep with me tonight?" Harry asks.
I think about it before nodding. What could go wrong? Were just sleeping in the same bed, i did it with Niall. But then i remember my glasses, retainer, no makeup, and suddenly become really insecure again.
"Nevermind i'm too tired, i'll just sleep in mine."
"Awww really?" He whines.
I nod before giving him a kiss outside my bedroom door. I then head to the bathroom to get ready for bed.
-NIALLS POV-
I couldn't do it anymore. I knew Harry just wanted to get in her pants, he told me. I need to tell Brooke. I know she will hate me but i need to protect her. I tell James i'm going to the bathroom before knocking on Brooke's door.
She asks who it is and i yell Niall before she opens the door in her glasses and retainer, she is so cute.
"Can i come in?" I ask quietly, suddenly all confidence is gone.
"Are you going to tell me why you were ignoring me?" I nod, telling part of the truth as she shuts the door.
I was ignoring her cause i was jealous of Harry because i like her, but i'm not telling her that so actually i'm not telling the truth at all.
"I-i ddont think you s-hould s.."
"Spit it out." She interrupts me.
"I dont think you should see Harry." I say quickly.
"And why is that?" She questions sassily.
"He- umm." I stop to think. "He uses girls a lot." I don't want to say he just wants to have sex to her face.
"Well i'm sorry you think that but he is a sweet boy."
"Brooke, i have known him for three years, I know him!"
"He wouldn't do that."
"He told me he just wanted to get in bed with you!" I huff, proving a point that i didn't want to say. At least she will be over him.
"I'm sorry you have to make things up for... i don't know why but i know it's not true. Night." She pushes me out the door.
"Brooke!" I yell.
How could she not believe me? She is mad because she thinks i'm making it up, when in fact that dick told me to my face that's what he is going to do! And i know he will, if i don't stop him first...
