Summer Dreams (One Direction)

Summer Dreams

I came out of my room, now I was mad; how could they sleep with us, even if it wasn't really "sleeping" with us though.

I walked into the living room, everyone was sitting there.

"Listen!" I screamed, " We screwed up, we shouldn't even be in this situation... This is our summer not yours, ours!"

They all stared at me with blank faces, with a few jaws dropped. I didn't realize I had that in me.

"What do you mean you just want us out of your guys life?!?!?" Liam screamed back.

I nodded unsure of how he would take it. He looked toward the guys still sitting like logs. They all glanced once more at us before getting up to leave.

"Do you feel this way to, Love?" Niall asked Elizabeth.

She glanced at me before nodding.

They all one by one left through the door. Harry and Niall were the last two to leave.

"I'll miss you, Love." Niall still didn't give up on her. She smiled and he left. We all turned and looked at Harry awkwardly standing there. He looked up at all of us and into my eyes; a moment of passionate gazing until I pulled open the door suggesting for him to leave. He stepped into the doorway stopping to once more look into my eyes, I glanced away and then a light tap on my cheek.

"Did you really have to punch me?!?!" Harry said holding an ice pack to his cheek.

"Yes, yes I did!" Becca said proudly.

"Does it still hurt?" I questioned.

" No."

" Good!" Becca said, " time to leave then!" she said pulling him up and walking him to the door. We followed, she pushed him out and slammed the door closed.

"Trash is taken out!" she yelled walking away and into the kitchen.

"Knock knock!" Harry yelled just outside the door.

" What does he want!" DJ said with a sigh.

"What!"she yelled in his face.

"Your icepack," he said with a frown.

She took it from him and went to put it away; Claire and Elizabeth stood arms crossed.

I stepped closer," Sorry about Becca."

"Its alright, it's just throbbing a little," he said staring at the ground like a punished child. I felt horrible, I leaned in and kissed his forming bruise. He smirked as I closed the door.

" What was that for?" Claire asked.

I shrugged my shoulders and walked into the kitchen.