Good Girls and Bad Boys(1D/5SOS fanfic)

Chapter 6

We went up to his room first but along the way he sorta just pointed out areas like the kitchen, bathroom, guest rooms. You know, stuff like that. Finally we came to a door at the very end if the hall on the second floor.

"Well, uh, this is my room." he says walking into the room.

"Wow." it was huge. Probably about the size of my room, maybe and little bigger.

The bed was huge also and in the corner of his room next to doors that I'm guessing is a balcony. There was a dresser next to the closet I'm guessing. He had a flat screen tv hanging on the wall, above a table sorta thing that held an X-Box, Play Station, and a Wii. There were tons of game cases stacked on the other side of the table thing.

"I'm guessing you like video games?" I say looking at them.

"What? Oh yeah. Do you?" he asks taking off his jacket and tossing in on a chair by another door.

"Hell no."

He just chuckles and goes to sit on the bed.

"You can come sit down." he says after a few minutes, patting the spot beside him.

"Uh, okay." I say hesitantly. Now I'm getting nervous. Damn. But I go sit on the edge of the bed.

This is so awkward.

"So what do you want to do for the proje-"

"Do you wanna go out?" he cuts me off.

"W-what?"

"I mean like go do something. like eat or something. Not like go out-go out."

"Uh-"

"Well if you wanna go out-go out. Then I mean I guess-"

"Whoa, calm down." I touch his shoulder. "If you wanna go somewhere then lets go."

I can't believe that I'm not nervous. Why the hell am I not nervous?!

"I'm sorry it's just, just, that your I don't know, p-pretty." he stutters.

Oh my god.

"Well uh, thank you." Holy hell this is awkward.

We just stay there for a good five minutes in complete silence. It wasn't even a comfortable silence.

"Michael!" Someone calls from outside the door breaking the silence.

He gets up to go open the door to reveal his mom; Karen.

"What do you want?" he snaps.

"Your friends are her- am I interrupting anything?" she ask looking over to me sitting in the bed.

"No, of course not!" I say standing up from the bed.

"Are you sure?" she asks Michael. Concern plastered on her face.

"Yes, mom." He sounds annoyed. "What do you want?" He snaps again.

"The boys are here." she says then walks away.

"The boys?" I gasp and slap my hand over my mouth. I never meant to say the aloud.

"You know, Zayn, Josh all them."

"Oh."

It was silent once again.

"I can leave if you don't want me here. We can always work on the project at school.." I trail off.

"No! I mean no you'll stay. We're still going to go somewhere though." he smirks.

I blush and look away nodding.