Change My Mind *1D Fanfic*

Chapter 48

I pull my knees up to my chest, and sob into them. What's his problem? Why did he punch me in the eye? And why were Luke, and Reese even fighting? This is all very confusing to me. I feel more tears escape from my eyes, and even stinging my left eye where Reese's fist made contact.

This is horrible. I should've just left them be with their fighting, and enjoy my time but no. Phoebe always has to rescue things. At least they probably stopped fighting. I can hear the door to the girls' bathroom swing open, and I freeze. I do not want anyone's pity, and sorrow for me. I just want to be left alone.

"Can I please talk to her!?" I hear a deep voice come from the outside. That voice belongs to Reese. Hell no he is not coming into here, and talking to me. "No. I think you have done well enough than to talk to her you bastard," I hear Allison scoff, and then slam the door on his face I believe.

I hear her footsteps sound closer to my stall, and I can see the shadow of her two feet in front of my door. She knocks lightly. "Phoebs? Are you in their?" she asks, but she doesn't enter. Yes! She knows me too well. "Yes," my voice comes out as a horse whisper from all of the crying. "Hey girl. Can I come in?" she asks, and I shake my head no. She doesn't respond, and I believe she is awaiting an answer. Well yeah duh she won't be abled to see beyond the stall.

"No," I silently whimper, and she hums. She then does something very unexpected, she sings.

Life's a piece of shit, when you look at it

Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true

You'll see its all a show, keep 'em laughin as you go

Just remember that the last laugh is on you

I giggle, and then I can see the smile planted on her face. "Phoebe I will be right back," she says, and I nod. She reached the door to the outside, and I can hear screaming, and yelling but, it all becomes quiet when the door slams shut.

Reese's P.O.V.

"No. I think you have done well enough than to talk to her you bastard," Allison scoffs before slamming the door shut. I start tugging at my roots, when I see a limo pull up. What the hell? Everyone stops pestering me to go look at whoever is in the fancy vehicle. Then there is a blonde haired guy, and a brown haired guy. The blonde one dips his head down for a minute then looks up to face me. He motions the other guy to follow him, and side by side they angrily walk over towards me.

I cross my arms, and smirk towards them. The blonde guy looks very pissed I did that, and he stands in front of me. The brown haired guy stands next to him. His eyes are slits while they pretty much glare into my soul. "You Reese?" the blonde one has an Irish accent, and now I shall call him Leprechaun. "Yeah Wh-," I say but before I could finish Leprechaun tackles me to the ground, and starts throwing punches at my face. Woah. Didnt really expect that from a short-stop like him. I could see out of the corner of my eye the brown haired guy slips into the girls' bathroom. I feel my anger rising in my veins then overpower the Leprechaun, and now it's my turn.

Phoebe's P.O.V.

I hear someone open, and quickly shut the door. "Hmm this way different then the guys' loo, that is for sure," I hear a familiar sassy mouth come from outside the stalls, and instantly smile. Louis. "Phoebe," he coos while opening the other stalls, and I giggle.

"And now for stall number 4!" he yells while doing a game show impersonation. He tries to open the stall but i had locked it. I can hear him groan. "Well it seems like we have a technical problem. Please enjoy these pictures of kittens riding on dogs," he continues the impersonating, and I am in a fistful of laughter.

"Phoebe please open your door!" he pretends to cry, and I laugh more than ever causing a painful sting in my stomach. "Alright be that way," I can see his shadow moving back, and forth. He must be rocking on his heels.

"Oh! If I tell you a really good joke. Will you come out, and we can leave?" he asks, and I nod. "Sure,"

"Yes!" I hear him mutter, and I grin. "Hmm," he hums, and I roll my eyes. Louis is that type of person who is really caring, and funny at the same time. "Oh! So what is a bee that produces milk?" he asks, and I furrow my eyebrows. What? This is weird.

"What is it?" I ask, and he shakes his head. "Boo-bees!" he laughs, and I frown. Worst. Joke. Ever.

"Wait. Are you laughing?" he asks, and I shake my head. "Noooo," I hum, and he groans. "Dammit! Okay I have another. Why did the calf cross the road?" he asks, and I shrug. "I dunno why?" I ask him back. I notice that I stopped crying, but my eye still stings.

"To get to the udder side!" he exclaims and that is when I start laughing. He won so I need to keep my promise. I walk out of the stall to face him. He looks down towards me smiling, but then he sees my eye, and he gasps. He approaches me, and then moves the strand of hair out of my face. "What happened?" he whispers, and I shake my head then look towards the ground.

"It's all Reese's fault," I mumble, and he pulls me into his chest for a hug. He then unexpectedly picks me up in bridal style, and carry me out. I burrow my head into his chest when he kicks open the door. I hear chanting, and screaming once we reach outside. "Niall. Lets go!" He yells, and I hear one more crunch of something, an he grunts. Everyone stops their cheering, and everything goes silent.

"Louis why ar-" be fore I could finish he shushes me. "Don't worry about anything. We handled it," his voice is soft, and sweet. I really like this Louis better. But what does he mean about we handled it? I will have to ask him about this later. But why is he carrying me? I can handle myself with walking. "Louis I can walk," I mutter, and then he stops. But he doesn't put me on the ground instead he puts me in a car. Maybe a limo?

I then look up towards Louis who is now seated by me. "Why are you treating me like I am cripple?" I ask, and he shrugs. "I just want to make sure you are healthy enough so Harry won't freak out," he chuckles, and I giggle along.

"Yeah if Harry sees you in bad condition he will flip out even though he is in a cast. Man when he gets angry he gets angry." Niall says, and I stutter. I never seen him angry before. It scares me to even think about this.

I then feel someone pat me on the shoulder. I look over, and see Emmalee with worried facial features. I then look down, and see the prominent bump that she holds. Holy shit that thing is huge.