Meeting You Sucked. Nah. Just Kidding. It Was Great. (One Direction/Fan Fic)

Chapter Seven: Beach Picnic

Chapter Seven: Beach Picnic

“N’awwrr, she looks so cute when she’s sleeping!”

“Should we wake them?”

“Let’s take a picture!”

“I’m hungry!”

My eyes fluttered open to find five other pairs staring into them. I tried to move but someone had a death grip on me. I looked underneath me and noticed I was lying on Zayn, and he wouldn’t let go of me.

I bit my lip. This looks really bad.

I scanned the smirking people in front of me. Charlie had her arms folded, was leaning to the side and was smirking. She had a knowing look on her face. Even though she was probably hung over, she still looked gorgeous.

Liam was shaking his head, but was also trying not to laugh. Niall was snickering to himself, and trying to hide his laughter by placing his hand over his mouth. Louis was talking to Harry about something. He looked concerned, and was bending down into Harry’s face, whispering to him.

Harry… I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. He was just completely blank. He was ignoring Louis’ attempts to speak and was just looking at me. Hurt flashed through his eyes, but it was gone before it even came. Without saying anything, he turned around and went upstairs, grumbling something under his breath.

“Morning sleepy head,” Charlie grinned.

Niall held something up to his face. “Say cheese!” A bright flash came and woke Zayn up also.

Zayn moaned and opened his eyes. He seemed shocked. “What’s going on? Cam? What are you doing here?”

I chuckled, but could feel my heats going red with embarrassment. Zayn unwrapped his arms from me to stretch, and I took the opportunity to jump off. “We fell asleep after watching a movie last night…” I said.

“What were you watching?” Liam asked, raising an eyebrow. Louis followed in Harry’s direction, muttering to himself and grabbing his hair.

“Oh yeah, we did, sorry,” Zayn said sleepily. “We were watching… Avatar… I think,” He chuckled.

Charlie grinned and winked at me.

“I’m hungry!” Niall whined.

Liam rolled his eyes. “C’mon Nialler, I’ll make you something. There’s no way you’ll be able to concentrate with that hangover of yours,” He was shaking his head in disapproval as Niall followed him into the kitchen.

Charlie shuffled on her feet. “So…” She said. “I’ll be in our room if you need me,” She winked at me and then scurried off. I’ll get her for this later!

I sighed. “What do you think was bothering Harry?”

Zayn looked down. “I don’t know,” His voice wavered. Maybe he did know something, he just wasn’t going to say.

Biting my lip, an awkward silence fell upon us. “Well then…”

“Yeah,” Zayn scratched the back of his neck. “We should probably get ready for today. We’re going to the beach.”

I nodded my head. “Alright then,”

Zayn stretched, got off the sofa and went into his room.

I followed Charlie’s previous footsteps and went to our shared bedroom. She was sitting on her bed, painting her toenails. I ignored her stare, knowing that she was probably smirking, and walked into the bathroom for a shower.