CHAPTER THREE:
I feel lips against mine and hear Liam faintly screaming, "STOP! you don't know what you're doing!" I immediately start to cough up water, as the water comes up it burns insanely.
I try to open my eyes, but they burn as well, I can tell they're bloodshot. I manage to open them and see Harry holding me.
Wait...did the boy I absolutely hate.. just save my life?
Out of rage, I try to get up and leave... but my legs wobble and I start to fall. Before I can hit the ground Harry catches me... of course he did.
I don't really have a choice though, I'm too weak to move.
He picks me up bridal style, but Liam can see my facial expression, so he takes me out of Harry's arms and carries me to the car. My heavy eyes start to close as I fall asleep in Liam's arms.
I wake up in a strange room, I don't think I've ever been here before.
The bed is placed in front of a huge window, with the sun glaring on my face. I get up tot look for my stuff but I can't find anything.
I open the door and it makes a loud creaking noise.
"She's up!" Liam yells from down the hall... I guess he heard me open the door.
"How'd you sleep, princess?" Niall said coming towards me. Hearing him call me that, makes me melt. I smile to myself for a moment and then realize I'm in a house with these boys.
"Where am I?" Its more of a thought that I accidentally said out loud.
Niall laughs, "It's our house. Well.. for now. We're here for a couple months before we go on tour. We all live together... Eleanor also lives here with Louis, his girlfriend."
It takes me a minute to process what he just said, "A couple months? Liam told me you guys were in town for a concert?" I see Liam peer from around the corner with a smile on his face, "Surprise!"
I get so excited, I start screaming and running towards him.
I land in his arms... my favorite place. I guess since I never had a real dad around, he kind of filled the void.
We all walk out to the living room and see Harry laying on the couch in his boxers with a beer in his hand.
"Charming." I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes.
Niall laughs, "At least he has boxers on.. usually he's naked!"
Everyone laughs, but I break the mood. "Trust me, I've seen it before... it's not that impressing." I lie as I make a sharp glare towards Harry. Everyone stops laughing and there's an awkward silence as everyone stares at me.
My cheeks burn a deep shade of red as I realize I said that out loud in front of everyone... it's been a few moments and it's too late to laugh it off.
"I'm ready to go, Liam please take me home.. now. I'll wait outside." I race out in embarrassment and sit in front of the door.
It's been at least fifteen minutes and no one has come out yet. I guess I'll just walk, I can't stay here.
Just as I'm about to get up, the door opens. "Finally. It took you long enough." I get up and start walking to the car, but then I realize he wasn't following me.
I turn around and see Harry standing there.
