Summer Loves

Chapter 14: Walks and Chaos

~Liam's POV~

I don't know what just happened. It just- happened.

I can't believe I ended up kissing a pillow!

I'm mad but also guilty when she ran into the room.

I looked at the boys, they had shocked looks on their faces.

Hey I was too.

My first reaction was I got up and ran to her room. " ANNA OPEN UP!" I yell my anger coming out.

" LEAVE ME ALONE!" she yells back.

" UGH STOP BEING SO DIFFICULT AND OPEN UP THE DAMN DOOR" I yell back knocking on the door even harder before.

I get no response.

I put my ear up to the door and all I hear is sobs.

"Babe, can you please open the door?"

I ask feeling guilty this time.

I hear no answer but the door rattles  I wait a few seconds until I open it.

Her head was in her pillow sobbing even more.

"Shh, it's ok I'm right here."

I say going over to her and rubbing her back.

I wanted to ask her why she didn't want to kiss me.

Was I not enough for her? Shut up Liam just keep comforting her.

"Anna, you didn't have to kiss me." I say quietly.

She gets up slowly. I see the red in her eyes feeling even more guilty.

"It's not that I didn't want to kiss you I just- I didn't want it to be forced." She says choking up.

I lean her against my chest cuddling up against her.

"I know me either. But is that why you reacted like that or is it something more?" I say holding her tighter.

She sighs getting off my chest.

"Yes there was more than that." She says quietly.

I didn't want to be a pest but I had to asked her what was it.

"What is it babe, you can tell me." I say trying to sound more comforting than demanding.

"Ok, I'll tell you." She says.

" It all started when I was at my older brother's party." She starts.

~Niall's POV~

We started walking my arm on her back and her arm on my waist.

We have been walking for only about 10 minutes when I start remembering the boys.

They were probably worried sick.

So I quickly got out my phone and texted Harry that we were on a walk and would be back around 11.

I then put my phone back in my pocket and we continued walking.

It was a silent walk but not like an awkward silence it was like a um, comforting silence.

Another 10 minutes past and we were at a park.

I led her to the park bench so we could sit down for a while. When we sat down she blurts out a question that I barely almost heard.

"Why me?" She asks. "What do you mean?" I reply with a confused look on me face.

"Why did you ask me out on a date. You have a million girls falling for you but you picked me and there had to be a reason."

Why did I pick her?