Liam’s Pov:
5 showers and an hour later, we were back at the couch.
“So, what do you guys think of Olivia?” I asked.
“Well, first of all, she’s hot.” Harry replied cheekily.
“You know Harry, not everything is about appearance.” Niall said.
“That’s what you think.” Harry replied.
“Well, I think she’s weird.” Zayn said, chewing on some popcorn.
Meanwhile, you could see Niall trying to sneak some popcorn from his bowl.
“I mean, who buys a world popular boy-band, and then tells them to leave her alone? That’s probably the weirdest thing anyone can ever do.” Zayn said, munching on his popcorn.
“Yeah, who can resist us?” Louis joked.
“I like her.” I said, sipping some coffee.
The boys gaped and stared at me.
“What? It’s nice to know there’s at least one girl in the world who wouldn’t faint at the sight of us.”
“Well, you do get kind of used to it, don’t you?”
We turned around, and there stood Olivia, smirking at us with an eyebrow raised.
“Um, um, h-how much did you hear?” Niall stuttered.
“Enough to see that Louis thinks you guys are irresistible, and that Liam likes me.”
You can basically hear Zayn sigh of relief a mile away. Olivia sat down next to me, the only free spot on the couch.
I saw the boys give me envious looks- more specially, Niall, Zayn and Harry.
Louis didn’t even notice, he was munching on a carrot, flipping through the television channels.
Olivia was tapping on her Iphone. Tap, tap, tap.
The silence was getting heavy.
“Let’s go somewhere,” announced Louis.
“Sure, where do you guys want to go?” Olivia replied, still not taking her eyes off her Iphone.
Niall and I exchanged a look. We had a mini conversation, which went kind of like this.
Me: So you like her?
Niall: Kinda, don’t tell the others, ok?
Me: Fine, but we’ll have to talk about this later.
“I wanna go to a carnival!” Harry pouted.
“Too bad there are no carnivals around here,” Niall sighed, with a look in his eyes which clearly said he was thinking about the carnival food.
“Actually, there is.” Olivia replied, her eyes STILL on her phone.
“Leggo, then!” Niall, Harry, and Louis shouted.
“You guys go ahead, I’m going to stay here.” Olivia replied, getting off the couch.
I pulled her back down. “You have to come Livvy! Please!!”
Louis pouted. I choked back a laugh. Like “Livvy” could say no to Louis’s “With Carrots On Top” face.
Miraculously, she did. “I don’t want to,” Olivia pouted. She pouted, actually pouted. “YOU HAVE TO! PLEASE! WITH CARROTS ON TOP!” Louis jumped on her.
20 Minutes Later:
“NO! I don’t want to go,” Olivia struggled to get the 5 of us off of her.
Yep, we all got on top of her.
“You have to come!” We all shouted, and Louis cackled like a crazy witch.
“I’ll never surrender!” She struggled some more.
“Alright then, boys, you know what to do.” We all exchanged an evil look.
Then, Zayn picked Olivia off of the floor, and over his shoulder.
“Put me down! Put me down Zayn Malik! Or I will mess up your hair!” We laughed.
“W-what? My hair! No!!”
But Zayn continued to carry her while she continued to mess up his hair.
10 Minutes Later:
Zayn’s Pov:
“Holy leprechauns. That is one big rollercoaster,” Niall gasped.
We were looking up at the biggest, highest, rollercoaster I had ever seen in my whole life.
“I. Am. Not. Going. On. That.” I said.
“If you guys aren’t going, I’m not going either.” Daddy Direction said.
“Can you put me down now?” A voice came from my bum.
“Why? Isn’t it a nice view down there?” I joked. “No, I’ve seen better views in Jersey Shore. You know, where the bad views are implied.” The voice said. “Ooh, ouch.”
Harry laughed. I scowled, and put Olivia down.
She then tried to make a run for it. Niall, the closest one, tackled her.
“Aah! Niall, I thought you were the sweet one!” Olivia shouted.
“I am.” He smirked and dragged her back.
2 Minutes Later:
We were on the gigantic rollercoaster, waiting for the man to press the button.
There were lines of people in front of us, but there were perks to being famous.
“Zayn, don’t make me do this.” Olivia whispered to me.
“Why not?” I smirked. “I-I, I’m afraid of h-heights.”
My smile quickly turned into a frown.
“It’s alright, I’ll hold your hand during it, ok?” She paused, then nodded, her fear taking over her instincts.
5 minutes later, 2 throw-up bags, and a bottle of water later, we were off the rollercoaster. Olivia was still shaking.
“What happened to her?,” asked a worried Niall, rushing over from the cotton candy booths, with 5 cotton candies in his hands.
“She just got a little sick on the rollercoaster.” I replied.
I looked over to her and she smiled gratefully at me.
I felt heat coming through to my face, so I looked away.
“Oh, ok.” Niall said, now devouring his cotton candy.
We started walking, and I felt someone’s hand holding mine.
I turned, and saw Olivia smiling at me. “Thanks for helping me out.” She said, and I nodded.
We went through the rest of the rides like that.
Of course, the guys gave me looks, envious ones of course, (except for Louis).
We went home at 10 at night.
By then, Olivia had fallen asleep, so I took her up to her bedroom, laid her in her bed, kissed her on her forehead, and left the room, where the guys were in the living room, waiting for me.
Their eyes said, you’ve got some explaining to do.
~Nancy~: Hey, I don't like this chapter- at all. But, I'm having a bit of writer's block, so this was the best I could come up with. Sorry! Please forgive me! Oh, I'm having trouble deciding who Olivia should end up with. ;) Comment with suggestions (Everyone except Louie) I want Louie to be the brotherly type. LOL I want him as my brother! I like eating cookies in the shower! Random fact of the day! LMAO, I like cookies and showers, but I don't actually eat them in the shower. Yeah..so, um, yeah. *awkward silence* Bye! VOMMENT!
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