The Olympian Rule. (One Direction Fanfic.)

Chapter 18

Hello world! FIRST! I'M SO SORRY! Its been forever since I last updated and that is because....I don't have an excuse...AWKWARD. Well here it is! Song is Hands by Alpine! And a picture of what Cleo kinda wears to the gym! Sending love your way!

-pandacream <3

"I am so tired." Taylor complained to me. I laughed and flipped the channel. Right now we were chilling in the hotel, trying to find a good movie. 

"How can you be tired? All you have done today is eat!" I said back.

"Eating is tiring and hard, Miss. I'm too lazy to eat." She shoots back at me.

"Hey! The cafe is all the way down the stairs! I am not going to walk that far!" I complained while laying on the bed.

"How about we both go down there, eat, scope out some guys, and live happy ever after!" 

"How about we just call for pizza?" 

"No. That's TOO lazy. Lets go!" Taylor yells while getting up, and pulling on her boots and jacket. I grumble and pull myself up slowly. I grab my furry boots and my warm sweatshirt and we head out the door. 

"So how are things with Clark? I heard you spent the night in his hotel room!" She sings to me. I giggle.

"Dude! All we did was watch a movie and eat with the rest of the guys." 

"Rest of the guys meaning?" 

"Rico, Lincoln, and Parker!" 

"Oh! Yeah, I knew that..." She said while running down the stairs.

"Last one to the cafe, pays!" She yelled back.

"That's no fair! Hold up!" But she was already out of the stairwell. I huffed and ran down.

I then collided with another person and we both fell back. Luckily the person didn't end up rolling down the stairs. 

"Oh my godzilla! I'm so sorry!" I say while helping him by grabbing his snap back that he lost. 

"Here ya go!" I say while laughing and looking at him in the face. I then stopped laughing and I stepped back. 

"Um, Cleo I- we need to talk." He said. I backed away slowly and ran towards the cafe.

"CLEO!" He yelled after me. I got to the lobby and I quickly found Taylor talking to Clark. THANK THE CHEETOS, HE WAS THERE! I ran right behind him, right as Zayn was about to catch me.

"YOU." Clark says with venom.

"I need to talk to Cleo, Please!" He pleads with Clark.

"Um, I don't understand but since Cleo was running away, i'm on Clark's side. So get away!" She says.

"I told you never to see, talk, or touch Cleo again!" Clark says while getting in a fighting stance. I touch his shoulder.

"Clark, I need to here him out at least. " I said while moving out from behind Clark towards Zayn.

"Fine. But five minutes and you are staying in this cafe." He warns while sitting with Taylor at a table. I walk Zayn to a table six away. He sits down on the opposite side and sets the hat on the table.

"Ok Cleo. Here it is. I am jealous of the guys getting to hang out with you all the time. I am jealous of Lou and Niall especially. I am just so worried that I might not get a chance with you. But I think its best that I...leave this competition for your love." He finishes. I tilt my head in confusion.

"What do you mean, competition for my love?" I ask. He looks nervous and he shakes his head.

"Ya know, like I...."Zayn starts to think.