Kiss Me Again (A 1D Fan Fiction) [EDITING]

Somebody That I Used To Know

I took one long look up at the apartment again. Okay. There was nothing good about this place. The water was always green, there's only one bathroom, and the power shuts off at random times. 

I will definitely not miss this place. 

Louis slammed the car trunk, awakening me from my thoughts. "You ready?" He asked. He looked fit in his plain white t-shirt and jeans, his "work clothes", he called them. His hair was slightly tousled and a pair of aviators were blocking the sun from his eyes. 

He looked pretty damn hot. I smiled and wrapped an arm around his waist. "Definitely." I laughed. 

Zayn carried a box out of the house and set it in the moving truck. "Roxy, I've never seen you so happy." he smiled. 

My grin faded fast after that. "Okay, I'm gonna do a quick walk through." I told Louis and walked back into the apartment complex and then into the apartment. Everything seemed to be out. I started walking towards the door when I heard a big bang from the kitchen. 

And like any dumbass would, I went and checked on it. 

"Hello?" I called out. Then I mentally smacked myself because in horror movies, the killer never answers. I rounded the corner coming into the kitchen and screamed. 

Harry laughed. ""You should have seen your face! Ah!" he mock screamed. 

I smacked him. "Bloody prat! I thought someone was going to kill me!" I yelled at him and stormed out of the apartment. 

"Babe. Wait." Harry ran behind me and walked out of the apartment. I smacked a hand over his mouth. 

"Shut up! Do you want Louis to hear you? Or ANYONE?" I whisper yelled. 

"Don't be mad." his voice was muffled by my hand. 

"That wasn't funny." 

"You watch too many horror movies," he joked. 

I shrugged. "I like them." 

He licked my hand so I would let go. "Ew!" I screamed. 

On the way out of the apartment, I wiped my hand on Niall, who looked thoroughly confused, and said goodbye to everyone before the drive to London (I don't know where Harry and Louis live. Bare with me.) I hopped into my Camaro with Robin and Niall and began driving to our new home. 

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One Year Later

"Superman!" 

"And Superwoman!" I jumped down three flights of stairs with my Doctor Who blanket tied to my neck, following Louis. 

We ran outside where the boys were waiting in the pool, Louis diving in, blanket and all. I stopped cautiously on the edge of the pool. But Robin came up behind me and pushed me in, cannon-balling in after me. 

"That wasn't fair!" I yelled at her when I surfaced. 

"Life's not fair!" she argued back. I swam over to her and dunked her under the water. 

All the boys swam over and threw me off of my sister, literally, laughing. I took my floating blanket out of the water and tossed it into the grass to dry out. 

Louis wrapped his arms around my waist, as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I smiled and ran my hands through his hair. 

Robin was in charge of the "pool music", which I'm happy about, because Louis wanted to do it, but I didn't want to listen to 'Who Let the Dogs Out' over and over again. She switched the radio over and 'Glad You Came' blasted through the speakers. She got up and started dancing. "Oh! This is my jam!" she screamed. "Happy Birthday, Harry!" she laughed. Niall stared up at her in wonder. It was pretty adorable, actually. 

We chorused with a bunch of "Ya! Happy Birthday!"s. 

"Thanks," he said quietly from the pool chair he was sitting on. Louis looked at me and I just shrugged. 

"I wouldn't know where to begin," I told him. Harry and I had been fighting a lot lately. He's started seeing Caroline again, and when I first met her I quickly learned that I hated her. Maybe because Harry was too good for her. Hell, he's too good for me. 

In the middle of my conversation with myself, something hit me in the face. I looked over at Niall and saw him holding a few water balloons. He looked at me, then at the water balloons, then at me again, throwing them into the pool and running out, screaming, "Zayn and Liam did it!" 

I got a water gun and ran out of the pool after him. He started off down the street, and when we hit about 4 blocks, I stopped. I was still a couple hundred feet away from him and he wasn't stopping. 

"YA! You better run, traitor!" I screamed at him. Liam and Zayn came running up behind me with a big tub of water. They looked sad when they saw that I didn't catch Niall. 

"What are we supposed to do with this now?" Zayn asked. Then he looked at Liam mischievously and Liam gave him the same look. 

I caught on. "Oh don't you dare!" I yelled, running away, but Harry caught me from behind, bringing me over to the boys again. Soon enough the whole god damn tub of water was poured all over me. 

I fell onto the ground, unable to move for what seemed like hours because it was so cold, but Louis came running up, with a towel, and he welcomed me into his arms to be warmed up. 

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The boys had started a fire because it was getting dark, and we were still wet. I had gotten Niall back a while ago when I tackled him in the pool and almost drowned him. Just kidding. Or am I? I'm not even going to think about getting Liam and Zayn back because they are very much the strongest of the group. I mean have you seen their bodies? 

I finished getting mine and Louis' tea ready and walked out to the back again. I climbed onto Louis' lap and snuggled into his chest. 

"Hey guys. Let's never swim in 20 degree weather again." Liam said. 

"Ya. That was freezing. Who they bloody hell's idea was it to do that?" Louis asked. 

"YOURS!" We all told him simultaneously. I smacked him upside the head but he tickled me to try to make me take it back. I ended up laughing really hard, and snorting obnoxiously, causing everyone to laugh at me. Except Harry of course, being the over dramatic little boy he is. 

"Is everyone having fun already without me?" I turned around, elbowing Louis in the groin, to see none other than Caroline Flack. My smiled went away and was replaced by a glare that could kill. 

"Caroline!" Harry screamed, jumping off of his chair and walking over to give her a hug. Harry sat down again, him dragging Caroline behind him. 

It was quiet for a while, music playing awkwardly in the background. Finally, I faked yawned. "Well. I'm tired. I'm gonna go to bed." I said good night to all the boys, except Harry, and my sister, and went upstairs, Louis following behind. 

"Roxy. There was no need for that." he said, softly. 

"Hell ya, there was a need for that Lou. You know you were thinking all the same things I was thinking too." I told him. I got into my pajamas and sat on the bed, watching him get dressed. 

"Yes, but I don't act like a raging bitch because of it. He kind of likes her." he said, pulling a shirt on and sitting next to me. 

I glared at him for calling me a raging bitch. He quickly caught on that I was mad. "I didn't mean it like that Roxy." he said, pulling on the ends of my hair. I just rolled my eyes at him and grabbed my other Doctor Who blanket that wasn't soaked, wrapped it around me. 

"I'm sorry." Louis said, kissing me on the forehead. "You just need to learn how to be a little nicer." I had to forgive him right? I mean...its Louis for god's sake. I smiled and kissed him, sweetly. He unwrapped the blanket and rewrapped it around the both of us, making a human burrito. 

Minutes later, we were asleep. 

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A/N: I have nothing to say. I just want to make this longer.