Stole My Heart (Harry Styles FanFic) (Completed)

Chapter 9: Human Twister

Monday, March 21, 2011

Harry’s P.O.V.: (12:03 P.M.)

“Right foot... yellow,” Jill said leisurely, placing the spinner back on the table. I looked over to the floor.

  Louis, Lili, and Niall were lying horizontally under the Twister mat. Their heads and feet were sticking out and they were all frowning deeply. Zayn and Liam were on the mat, their hands on red and blue and their legs lying next to Lili’s and Niall’s heads on green. It was quite a sight. I got out a few minutes ago when I placed my hand on Lili’s shin (which was under a blue circle) and she kicked up, knocking me over. She was giggling hard and shaking everywhere. Zayn and Liam were learning quickly to avoid Lili’s body parts, but now they couldn’t.

  Liam had quickly slipped his foot right on the circle that was most accessible to Zayn. Liam smiled victoriously as Zayn stared in disbelief and anger. “Desperate times call for desperate measures,” Zayn murmured mysteriously. He yelled loudly as he lunged right under Liam’s leg and rested his foot on Lili’s stomach. Bad idea, I thought. Lili began laughing as Zayn tickled. Lili started wriggling, pushing up her stomach, which in turn moved Zayn’s leg up... right into Liam’s private. Liam hissed as he doubled over, landing on Niall and Louis. 

  “And the Bradford Bad Boy wins!” whooped Jill. All was quiet though as Liam stood up, staggering.

  “You better run, Zayny,” Niall chuckled. Zayn looked to the door, then to Liam, then to the door. Zayn dashed away, and Liam was yelling after him. We heard them struggling outside.

  “Let’s go check it out,” Lili suggested. She held her hand out to me and I took it. We heard mumblings of “Get a room!” or “Blech!” I could tell Louis was making faces because Niall and Jill were laughing now. We ignored them and walked out quietly. When we turned the corner, I saw Liam holding Zayn in a chokehold. Zayn was laughing lightly, but I knew he was scared.

  “I was joking Liam!” Zayn said desperately.

  “I didn’t find it funny,” Liam said seriously, his eyes showing no remorse. Uh-oh. An angry Liam is even worse than Daddy Direction Liam.

  “Can someone help me out?” I felt Lili step away from me. She was walking up to Liam. When she reached him, she started rubbing his back and saying something. I knew Liam had Danielle, but I couldn’t help but feel jealous. I caught Lili saying comfortingly, “Violence isn’t very nice. Let Zayn go.” After a few more words, Liam let go of Zayn. I was shocked.

  “How’d she...? No one can deal with Angry Liam,” Niall whispered.

  “Lili’s a peacemaker. Everything goes her way, but when something’s not right, she either gives up or she makes it right. Usually it’s the latter. But when she gives up...” Jill trailed off, her eyebrows scrunched together.

  “What happens?” I asked, curiosity creeping into my voice.

  “You’ll find out sooner than later.” Her tone implied something about our previous conversation together, but I couldn’t think on it as Zayn, Lili, and Liam walked towards us. We all went back into the hotel room and sat down in the main room.

  “I think we should have some lunch,” Lili announced. “Jill and I will go get some food outside. You guys stay here.”

  “Wait, why can’t we go out?” Louis whined.

  “The paparazzi,” Lili and Liam said together. They laughed lightly.

  “Fine, Mommy and Daddy Direction. We’ll just stay here. Buy me some pizza.”

  “Tacos,” I added.

  “Nando’s.”

  “Chicken!”

  “You’ll get sandwiches,” Lili decided.

  “Alright,” we chorused, grumbling.

  “Let’s go!” Jill hollered from the door. She was holding two bags in one hand and holding Peace’s leash in the other. Lili waved goodbye and closed the door.

  “She sure is something,” Liam said after they left.

  “She sure is mine,” I declared, smiling.

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