One Follow Button Click (1D Fanfic)

Waffle-Pancakes

“You guys cheated!” Liam yelled at us. We laughed as Niall and Liam were pouting on the other side of the volleyball net. See we would have gone couples, (Emma and Liam deny it, but we all know), but the boys thought the sport would be easy, and they’re “too manly to play on a team with girls.” So, Emma and I (who played school ball together), played the two weenies, and frankly, whooped their asses.

“Oh sure, if you call playing the game to our own strength, cheating.” I laughed.

“You guys are such babies,” Emma smiled.

“How about we play couples now?” Niall asked.

“WE ARE NOT A COUPLE!!!” They both yelled. Niall put his arms up in defense as I just laughed.

“I’m too tired anyways,” I groaned, laying down in the sand. Emma grinned, and then grabbed my legs, starting to drag me. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!” I groaned, but laughed too. Emma was giggling like a mad woman. I tried to dig my elbows in the sand, but that didn’t stop her. “You jerkfaces!” I yelled as the two boys just laughed.

Emma finally dropped my legs and smiled at me. Getting off the ground, I brushed myself off and crossed my arms. “It’s not funny,” I said over and over. After what seemed like forever, they finally stopped laughing and it turned serious.

“But it was cute….and funny.” Niall said, putting his arm around me.

“Meanie,” I mumbled, still pouting.

“But you love me,” he grinned, facing me and resting his head on mine.

Suddenly, I heard a buzzing noise around the area by my ear. A little bee appeared in my vision, and without warning, I squealed and moved back in a swift motion. Niall raised his brow at me, so I pointed to the bee which caused him to laugh, “It’s just a bee.”

“Bees can sting though.”

He laughed, until the bee went by him and he ran away like a little girl, in which, made me cry of laughter.

Niall cleared his throat, “How about we go back to the house, crazy.”

“Sure might as well,” I grinned, “But, can you give me a piggy-back ride?”

He rolled his eyes and laughed, “You’re 18?”

“So?”

“Fine.”

“Yay!” I cheered, climbing onto his back, “Go forth my trusty steed!”

“Seriously, what is wrong with us?” he asked, laughing, then continued towards the house.

I rested my head on his shoulder, bringing my lips to his cheek and pecking it lightly, “I like it.”

“And I like pizza,” he grinned.

“Well then!”

“You’re making me carry you!”

“I didn’t make you do anything!” I said.

“Yes you did,” he beckoned, “you pulled…...that face!”

“This face?” I asked crossing my eyes.

He laughed, “No, this one,” and made an even funnier face than me.

I laughed harder, “That’s attractive.”

He continued walking for awhile then stopped, “Oh….uh, falling, falling!” Niall dramatically fell on his knees, laying on top of me on the sand.

“Ow my spleen!” I laughed, trying to push him off.

“I WILL NEVER SURRENDER!!!” he yelled, continuing to lay on top of me.