Rivalry

Disaster Date

-Heidi's P.O.V.-

Dressed in a tight red and leather tube top with a pair of high-waisted blue jeans that had six gold buttons on its panel, I clicked to accept the incoming Skype call from Connor. He was wearing one of his many plaid dress shirts, but it was mainly blue. His hair was freshly trimmed and swooped across his forehead in a feathery fashion. His eyes bulged a bit at the sight of me.

"Wow, babe. You look... good." He smiled and I blushed.

"Thanks, Connor. You look... eh." I giggled and he laughed.

"Insult all you want, I know I'm gorgeous." I laughed a little too loudly at his smugness, but he didn't seem to mind.

We had talked for a good chunk of the hour when there someone chapped on my door. I held up a finger to Connor and pulled my silver hair over my right shoulder before opening the door. There stood the boys, again.

"What do you want, Tomlinson?" I questioned the leader of the pack. He smirked at me for a minute and then entered my room, shoving right past me, as did the other boys.

"Get the hell out of my room, you swarm of leaches!" I shouted, hoping Connor didn't hear.

"Leaches? I thought we were people." Harry questioned dimly. I scoffed and crossed my arms for the millionth time today, it seemed.

"No, you're leaches. You seem to be so attached to my presence that you always have to be near me. It's so obvious that you all love me, so just admit it or get out!" I yelled a bit louder this time as I noticed Louis strolling toward the laptop on the desk.

"Ooh!" Louis squealed as he sat down in the desk chair, staring at the screen, "Who's this?"

"Um, I'm Connor?" I heard Connor speak from the laptop. I tried to rush over and push Tomlinson out of the way, but Liam grabbed me before I could.

"Get your grimy hands off of me, you slime ball." I insulted him through gritted teeth.

"Nope, not until Lou gives the signal." Liam laughed. I shivered and kept struggling in his grip, "You're a wormy one, aren't ya."

"Oh, shove it up your ass and around the corner, Payne." I insulted again. The other boys laughed at that one and I almost smirked until I realized what Louis was saying to Connor.

"Did you know that she vomits after sex. Looks like no oral for you buddy." I've never even had sex, let alone puked after it!

"Connor knows I'm a virgin, you git! He won't believe you!"

"You're a virgin?" Louis asked, stunned. Oops, shouldn't have said that.

"Um... yes... I mean- no! No... I..." I didn't know what to say. If I said yes, he'd pick on me for being to ugly for any guy to want ot have sex with me. If I said no, he'd call me a slut, whore, floozy even. Plus, I'd already been caught. I really shouldn't have said that.

"She's a virgin, lads!" Louis smiled. He got up from the desk chair and walked toward me.

"I was trying to ruin your date, but now I have something to use against you. I know I can't retract all of my statements and claims about who you've been with, sexually, but I can use this against you and I will." Louis informed me. I sighed unhappily but then fell to the ground with a thud once Liam let go of me. I groaned at the pain on my chin while the boys left my room without another word. I then got up quickly when the door shut and went to see if Connor was still on the monitor.

"Connor? Connor, I'm so sorry. I had no idea that the-" Connor cut me off.

"No worries, love" No worries, love. Louis said that to me earlier today... Ugh! He has managed to attach to my thoughts like a leach, as well, "I'll just go..." Connor trailed off and then ended the call. I sighed deeply and frowned. I shut off my laptop, put it on its charger and trudged over to my bed.