CLAIRE'S POV****
I woke up to realize that I was snuggling Zayn. My head was cuddled into his chest and his arms were wrapped around my waist. I heard people chuckling. I thought it was just my imagination so I tuned it out and tried to go back to sleep but then I heard Louis.
"I don't get why you guys care so much! It's not like they're dating!" He yelled.
"You don't know that! And besides she’s sleeping so shut up!" Sam whisper-yelled.
"I was sleeping." I gritted through my teeth.
"Oh crap! Sorry Claire!" Sam giggled.
"Whatever." I said trying to ignore everyone.
It was really hard because they decided to sit down and start a conversation about how Liam flipped out when a baby fish accidently bit him earlier. But what was easier to hear was Louis and Eleanor mumbling what they like about each other and giggling quietly. It really got on my nerves. It made me mad and sad at the same time. Why did Louis choose to sit next to me and Zayn?! I couldn't help it but a tear managed to slip out of my eye. I guess Zayn noticed because he whispered into my ear.
"He's just jealous." He said kissing my forehead.
The fact that Louis was jealous, of Zayn and I, made me giggle uncontrollably. I turned to look at Louis and he was giving us glares. Eleanor had a guilty look on her face. I didn't understand but I just pushed the problem away and started whispering to Zayn.
We had a whole conversation about how Louis has problems and the mistakes he had made in the past year that made me laugh constantly. How did Zayn know how to make me feel better? No one could ever do that. Not even Sam! Only Louis, until now. I wasn't planning on making Lou jealous but he obviously was getting really mad because he started getting all up on Eleanor.
And when I say all up I mean all up! He literally kept kissing her and sticking his hand up her shirt and everything! Well you know what? I don't care. I have to show him that! I wasn't using Zayn though. I couldn't. Maybe? But no! I looked up at Zayn and opened my eyes.
"You should really clean your face. All the makeup smeared everywhere kind of looks like you got attacked by a monster beauty salon!" Zayn laughed.
I glared at him but I couldn't help but add a hint of a smile. I grabbed my sweater sleeve and ran it across my cheek. I looked down at it and I bursted out laughing with Zayn. The half of my sweater sleeve was blue and black mixed with pink. My eye makeup and lipstick. Ha! Zayn and I laughed nonstop and everyone started giving us weird looks, which made us laugh even harder. About 2 minutes later we managed to stop laughing and everyone soon looked away, except Louis. He kept glaring at us. I was kind of getting creeped out.
"Zayn." I whispered to him.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Louis is staring at us weirdly. It's kinda freaking me out." I giggled a bit when I told him. I was looking at Louis the whole time when I told Zayn. Louis just got even more mad. Zayn turned around to look at Louis.
