Niall Horan ~ Psychotic they say

the tomo returns (10)

"Knock knock, Honey!" I immediately recognized the voice of Mrs Johnson outside my door. I half smiled at how she never knocked... properly. I put down the book i was reading for the hundredth time, and answered the door and she gave me a sincere smile and then raised her eyebrows, giving me a knowing smirk and elevator eyes.

"w-what?"

"girl... you look lovely." I blushed slightly at her remark. I had on a dress. yes. a dress, just a casual light blue one that stopped above the knee and, what I like to call, 'Swooshed' when I turned around. which basically means it just raises when I spin or change direction. it had short sleeves and a round neck. I obviously wore a jacket too, to cover my arms.

"well, Honey, there is a cute boy here to see you, is he your boyfriend?" she raised her eyebrows at me and smiled.

"No! It must be Mr Tomlinson, he is a, uh, Friend." I smiled at the end of my sentence, he definitely was a friend. Mrs Johnson lead me out to the reception desk that I had seen one before and slowly, Mr Tomlinson came into view. He looked up from his phone was as I came into full view.

"Rose!"

"Louis!"

he speed walked over and gave me a hug, I relaxed in his arms and sighed slightly. I pulled out of his embrace and we started to chat. I told him all about the people I met, apart from the whole dream ordeal. With that guy...

Norman?

Neil?

cant remember..

As we got to the canteen, it was bustling with people, all seeming like they knew what they were doing, whether it was reading, eating or talking to people, they all seemed focused. Like they had a strict routine and had done this a thousand times.

Mr Tomlinson and I were out of place. Standing awkwardly at the entrance, trying to spot people I knew. Luckily, I saw Harry sitting on a plush beanbag opposite Liam. He was smiling so I thought it would be okay to come over. I pulled Mr Tomlinson's sleeve and dragged him behind me too see the guys. One we got here, I smiled and said my hellos, Mr Tomlinson had been quickly checking his phone but as I introduced him to Harry he looked up.

and gosh... Did his expression change. His eyes slightly widened and he blinked slowly, Harrys mouth went opened slightly, I had no Idea what was happening, but then Harry abruptly stood up and Hugged Mr Tomlinson, they hugged so tightly, with such emotion. Liam and I just looked at each other, then back to the two boys.

"Hazza bear!! I thought I wouldn't see you again!!" a small tear escaped Mr Tomlinson's eye and Harry nodded.

"still not talking?" He questioned Harry, the younger boy replied with a sad nod. Mr Tomlinson pulled him in for another hug.

Liam cleared his throat, Harry and Mr Tomlinson let go of each other blushing. Liam and I waited in silence for an explanation, but Mr Tomlinson was too busy smiling fondly at Harry and playing with his curls gently. I cleared my throat loudly and Mr Tomlinson blushed scarlet.

"well um... Hazza bear- I mean, Harry and I know each other... We go way back. Haha, we were best friends. Then, as my career kicked off, we become distant... And now.." Harry and Louis locked eyes. I could tell that they really care for each other. Something simple like the way they look at each other with such fondness is a sign.

"and now, we are reunited!" both boys beamed.

I'm sure Liam and I could turn green and they wouldn't notice. They were so busy looking at each other.

"Oh sod it... Wanna get some food Rose?" Liam asked, turning to me. I nodded and we walked off. Leaving the others behind. Not that they would notice...

*after lunch*

"Okay, Rose, this is Luke." Liam motioned towards a tall, dirty blonde boy with a black lip-ring and a Nirvana tee shirt on. He was probably more tan than me, he had blue eyes and his hair was neatly in a, may I say very popular style, a quiff.

"Hello!! I'm luke, nice to meet you, my lady." we shook hands and I laughed as he bowed down then started laughing himself.

Liam gave us an odd look but said nothing.

"and this is Zayn" this time, the boy that Liam mentioned to was a tan, black haired boy with two blonde streaks in his slightly higher quiff and many tattoos all over his skin. His eyes were brown, but not the soft brown like Liam's, they were lighter, like honeycomb melted into chocolate. They were striking.

"hi." he said quite softly. I said hello back awkwardly. This boy seemed like a bad boy, but something about him just didn't make him menacing. Sure he was no Liam when it came to kindness, that much was obvious. But not everyone is flipping mother Terrassa like Liam.

though he had the ora of a kind person, it was locked behind the shell of a trouble maker.

"er... Where is Louis?" I questioned, pushing a strand of hair out of my eyes.

"still with Harry. Oh! There over there holding hands..." Liam looked questionably at the two boys walking around holding hands. Me and Liam walked over, Luke followed us but Zayn left. He was out of sight in a matter of seconds.

"oh, Rose... Well I should head off. It was lovely meeting you all! Take good care of her, you too Hazza." Mr Tomlinson moved a few steps away but Harry didn't let go of his hand. Mr Tomlinson stopped and looked at harry. He was disappointed. Both boys shared a pained look as they finally let go of each others hands. Harry stared at the ground. Mr Tomlinson came over and gave me a quick hug then was out the door.

"I'm gonna... Go to my room..." I stated, saying goodbye to Harry, Liam and Luke then walked away.

I was briskly walking to my room, not looking where I was going, then.

Bam.

"Oops! Sorry..."

I was on the now sitting on the floor, I looked up and gasped a bit.

Blonde hair.

Pale face.

baby blue eyes.

"Its fine... My fault really." I said quietly, looking down. I looked up and saw a hand held out, and he was smiling. I hesitantly moved my hand closer to his. Willing myself to. Our fingertips were inches apart then,

he grabbed my hand, pulling me up from the ground. He smile at me and I just gave an awkward glance, letting go of his hand.

"I should um.. Yeah..." I stared to walk away, but he put a hand on my shoulder and stopped me. I faced him, waiting.

"Y-Yeah... Um, so... Wanna come with me to see a spot I hang out? Its, well, kinda cool because of the view and uh no one else is there." he laughed uncertainty and I thought for a second.

should I?

I'm so evil... Hey! Thanks for reading! Leave a comment, vote and follow me :3 not literally please... Haha ~Maddy xx