One Direction To My Heart (One Direction)

Chapter 12

"I'm bored!" Louis whines hanging upside down on the couch.

After lunch, we all ended up in the living room watching cartoons. Louis has his body on the couch, but his head is hanging off it. Zayn is laying on the longer part of the couch tossing a nerf ball in the air. Megan is sitting in a bean bag texting like crazy. Harry is in the recliner with his phone in his hands. They were probably texting each other. I am leaning against the couch on the floor next to Niall. Behind me on the couch is Liam who is self consciously playing with my hair every few seconds.

"What do you want to do then?" I ask watching the ball Zayn was throwing.

"Swimming?" Megan suggests.

"No." Louis shakes his head.

"Eat?" Niall grins.

I slap the back of his head playfully. "We just ate." I giggle.

"Movie?" Zayn looks over at Louis who shakes his head.

"Spin the Harry?" Harry looks up from his phone grinning.

Louis remains quiet for a few seconds. "YES!" He screams loudly.

I let out a small scream and jump. You would think I would be used to Louis's random outbursts. Guess not. Niall starts laughing just like he does after Louis says something funny.

"I'll find the questions and make the cards." Zayn stands up heading for the office.

"I'll go practice!" Harry jumps up running upstairs. What does he have to practice for? He just spins.

"Liam! Tori!" Louis points at us. "Be prepared to play Spin the Harry!"

I glance up at Liam surprised. "I thought it would only be you guys playing?"

Liam shrugs. "Guess you're lucky." He smiles at me. I'm far from being lucky.

"Kiss. Kiss. Kiss." Louis chants quietly watching us intently.

I stand up and walk out of the room. I hear Louis mumble something and I look around the corner. Liam throws a pillow at Louis's head. It bounces off his face. I smile slightly and head up to my room. I don't understand why I want to kiss Liam one moment, but then I don't. I like Liam, I really do. I'm just scared to fall for someone again. Stupid Taylor for making me have trust issues now.

"Hey, Tori." Harry steps in front of my bedroom door. Where did he come from? I thought he went to his room.

"Hey." I smile walking around him and opening my door. "Thought you were practicing?"

"I was, but then I saw you coming upstairs." Harry follows me in my room sitting on my messy bed. "I need to ask you something."

I walk in my closet looking for an outfit to wear. I'm still in my pajamas. "What is it?" I shut my closet door stripping out of my pajamas.

"Do you like Liam?" Harry gets straight to the point.

Woah. I wasn't expecting that. "Of course I like him. I like all of you." I say purposely avoiding the real question. I pull on a pair of skinny jeans and a black tank top.

"That's not what I meant." Harry says.

I grab a red hoodie and slip it on. "What did you mean?" I stall. I snatch my black Chuck Taylor's from my shoes.

"More than a friend?" Harry's voice comes through the closed door.

I open my door to see him looking at me. "Yes." I say honestly sitting next to him on my bed.

"Why didn't you kiss him at Disney then? He's really bummed about it." Harry turns to face me.

I bite my bottom lip staring at the floor. "I'm scared."