Bones [a One Direction fanfic]

Chapter 13

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After the 3 hour long flight, we're finally here! We just entered a HUGE house where the boys spend Christmas together. There is three big bedrooms with 3 bunk beds in each which means 12 people can sleep here. Also the couches in the big living room can be folded out to beds which give us 3 more places to sleep. The boys families are all coming here to celebrate Christmas with each other. On the second floor there is 2 bathrooms and an extra toilet. There's a 52 inch LCD TV in the living room with not only a PlayStation, but an XBox too and loads of games! There's also a cozy fireplace, which we'll probably need because the snow outside is almost 20 cm high! The whole atmosphere and the interior are all just so Christmas-y. The only thing missing is a Christmas tree.

It's 20.36 and we all have jet-lag. Since we're only 6 people, we only need 2 of the bedrooms. Louis, Niall, Liam and Zayn in one, leaving the second room for me and Harry. Great. Now I'll totally get over him. Louis and Niall are fighting over who's sleeping on the top and who's sleeping on the bottom. Liam is trying to calm them down and Zayn is trying his hardest not to burst out laughing. I chuckle and go into my room to start unpacking. Harry comes in, throws his bag and collapses on the bed. He must be really tiered.

Harry's POV

All I want is to sleep. I'm slowly drifting into sleep when my pocket starts to vibrate. I groan and take my phone out, I answer without even checking who's calling.

"Hello" I say mostly into the pillow.

"Hi, sweetie." a familiar voice says. I sit up.

"Hey, mum."

"How are you dear? And the rest of the boys, are they okay?"

"We're all fine mum, we just got here. When are you coming? We can't wait to see you guys."

"About that, the Horan's flight is a couple of days late and you know we always arrive together we'll have to wait."

Every year since all of our families we celebrated Christmas here. It's like a tradition, the boys and I always arrive first, then a few days later our families rent this big bus and drive to "Santa's house" (what we call this place). Niall's family lives in Ireland, so they have to fly their way to London (which is where they meet before they get on the bus) and their flight is apparently late.

"But we sent your cousin Shelia so she can meet the boys, she'll probably be there tomorrow, and be nice to her!"

I sigh. My cousin Shelia is the most annoying person on this planet. Well, that's what she was last time I saw her. I've kept away from her ever since last Christmas.

"Okey mum, I'll try."

"Alright sweetie, take care, I'll see you and the boys soon."

"I will, and tell Gemma I said hi, see you."

I ended the call and watched Jade as she just finished unpacking her bag. I should too, but I'm way too tiered. The second my head hits the pillow I drift into a dreamless sleep.

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Jade's POV 

Everyone is sleeping, except for me. I can't sleep in the middle of the day, no matter how tierd I am. I didn't eat anything on the plane. I couldn't, I said I didn't like the food and that I can't eat when I'm on planes. All lies, but I just didn't want to eat it. I get off the bed and quietly tip toe to the living room. I know I should eat something but I still don't feel like eating. I'm still frustrated. I'm even more frustrated because I can't seem to get over Harry. It's only been a day, I know, I shouldn't be so inpatient. But ugh, just thinking for a second that Harry just might slightly like me back makes me feel sick because I know that wouldn't happen if I was the last person on earth. I need to set my mind on something else or these thoughts will drive me mad. I look through the shelf of games.

Call of Duty - meh, I like Battlefield better.

Fifa - don't feel like playing sports games.

Barbie Riding Club - ew...just... ew...

Ah.

Mirrors edge.

I turn the PlayStation on an put the CD in.

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It's 23.27. I should be sleeping. I make sure to save the game. I zap through the channels but I end up sleeping on the couch.

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I'm sitting on a roof, looking across all the bright white skyscrapers. It's really bright. I'm surprised my eyes aren't hurting. I get up, and feel the wind blow through my hair. I start running, the fastest I can, until I get to the edge. I jump, and feel my body soar through the air in slow motion. I do a flip in the air and land firmly on my feet. I catch my breath for a second. There's another roof, a little bit further away. I run, faster and faster. But when I jump, it seems as if the building is moving away from me. I feel my body start to fall. I feel the wind blow violently as the rock hard ground comes closer and closer. I start to panic. I'm going to die. I close my eyes and prepare to feel my body to brake when I hit the ground. There's a noise in the background

din-dong

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I shoot up, breathing heavily.. It was a dream. It was just a dream. I feel the comfort wash over me when I realise I'm laying on the couch and not 2 seconds from dying. Then I hear that noise again.

ding-dong

It's the doorbell! Liam comes out of his room, with tiered eyes and tousled hair. He groans.

"Who on earth can it be this time of the day..." He mumbles to himself.

I check the time. 11.46. Have I slept for more than 12 hours? Liam opens the door and I hear someone squeal.

"Liam!" a girl says. "Oh, I haven't seen you in a while!" she embraces him tightly.

"Sh-Shelia?" Liam says baffled as she pulls away from him. "Yeah... I-It's been a while..." He rubs the back of his head.

She walks into the living room and I can see her better now. She is tall, blond, blue-eyed and obviously fake boobs because you can't be that skinny and have those tits. She puts her big purse on the ground, spins around and sees me.

"Oh!" She says with an awfully high pitched voice. "You must be the video girl, Jasmine! They told me you were staying here for Christmas. I'm Shelia by the way." She says holding out her arm.

"Uh... It's J-Jade..." I say, taking her hand as she shakes it violently. "..nice to m-meet you."

She pulls her hand back and giggle. Harry comes out at the sound of her voice, looking like a hot mess... I mean like he just woke up. His eyes stops at Shelia, looking at her from head to toe as a cheeky grin grows wide. I feel a stab of pain in my heart. The way he's looking at her. I am such an idiot. How could I ever think, for a split second, that Harry, Harry Edward Styles, would ever have feelings for me?

"Shelia?" His grin grows even wider. "You look... different."

She giggles. Ugh, her voice is so annoying. Seriously she sounds like a chipmunk.

"Well, hello there, Harold." She gives him a 'sexy' smile.

Okey, who am I kidding? She is sexy, I can't deny that. She gives out another of her giggles.

"So, where do I put my stuff?" She says clapping her hands together.

Harry gestures her to put her stuff in the room we share. 

Oh.

Hell.

No.

I am NOT sharing room with Ms. Chipmunk.

I guess celebrating Christmas with One Direction has it's disadvantages.

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