sweet as sugar, cold as ice

Chapter 20

Alex's pov

I woke up to the sound of my alarm at half ten, why did I even set it?
I walked downstairs not even bothering to look at who was there I poured my coco pops and sat at the table.
"Nicole?, what are you doing here?" I asked quite shocked that she was here "oh no, please tell me you didn't?" I gasped and she just smiled and looked down "oh god" Aston. Nicole. My brother. My best friend. Oh god
"Do you want to do something today?" I asked changing the subject "uh, sure" she smiled "what do you want to do?" "Anything" "okay we could have a lazy day and watch movies and well eat?" I suggested "sounds good to me" she laughed.

Molly's pov

Everyone was hanging out at Louis except from Alex, Nicole and Aston that is "I think we need to get rid of Nicole" Louis blurted out "what so you mean?" I questioned "I mean you know..." He trailed off "no. You can't be serious" "she knows to much and she's not telling us something" he explained "your not murdering my best friend Louis" I defended Nicole "well when you put it like that it sounds bad but..." "Louis that's what it is. Murder. You can't I won't let you" I demanded "you listen to me Molly, if we don't get rid of her we are done all of us, something bads going to happen, mol " and it shocked me that he could see all of this coming. It scared me actually. "Louis you are not murdering my best friend and that's final." I stated "fine..."

Alex's pov

"I'm going to see Aston for a bit" Nicole said whilst getting up "patched!" I shouted jokingly.
Ten minutes passed and I was just watching movies in the living room. I heard a knock on the patio doors but just ignored it.
*knock* there it was again. I walked up and opened the curtains. I was not expecting this "Harry?!, what are you doing here?!" I asked whilst opening the doors. "I'm being chased, please hide me for a while" he begged "what happened to your lip?" I asked pointing at his swollen lip, fresh blood pouring out "just had a little misunderstanding with someone..." He smirked "you need to get that cleaned"I told him "are you offering?" He smirked again "fine" I huffed. We walked through to the kitchen and Harry sat on the stool, I pulled out the first aid kit from the cupboard under the sink.
I began dabbing his lip ".does it hurt?" I asked curiously "nah, you get used to it" he laughed " keep still!" I smiled holding his shoulders in place, he looked at me, and his lips soon met mines.
We were interrupted my a deep voice. One that I feared and didn't want to hear at this moment in time, in fact not most of the time either "oi! What do you think your doing" my dad shouted "dad, leave-" I was cut off "get out of this house styles, now and keep away from my daughter!" He screamed "I'll try my best, sir" Harry grinned whilst walking out of the patio doors.
Then it hit me. I knew what was coming next and I didn't like the thought of it one bit...