My First Fanfic

6.

A/N: I'm doing a double update on this because why not.  After this chapter, my writing is no longer time-consistent. Because my writing method is writing down scenes that come to mind and then filling them in later. So after this they'll make less sense because I stopped writing and hence stopped filling in the blanks! 

Chapter 6

Niall, Louis, Zayn, Liam and Harry all had their private little talks with me about my escape attempt. I sat and listened, not speaking a word to any of them. Liam, of course was the kindest to me, followed by Niall. Harry seemed rather bitter about it still.

And he hasn't even heard my next plan for escape. Of course I wasn't giving up on my first try. Hope wasn't lost yet. "Mazey, if you try to escape again I'm afraid the consequences will be very severe," Harry said sternly.

I looked up at him and pouted. "Can we please watch a movie? I don't wanna talk about it anymore," I mumbled softly. Harry sighed and nodded.

"I'll pop some popcorn," he said before stalking off.

Liam came and sat next to me, as well as Niall. I huffed out sadly and Liam slung his arm over my shoulders, pulling me against him. "Aw, it isn't that bad here. Give us a chance," he said.

Harry came back into the room, giving Liam a look before moving to the movie drawer. He shuffled through a stack and finally pulled out The Ring, smiling mischievously. "Nooooo," I whined.

"It's either this or Paranormal Activity," Harry stated.

"Can't we just watch a normal movie?" I asked. Harry shook his head. "Fine. Paranormal Activity it is." All the heads in the room snapped towards me. "What? The Ring is lame. If we are watching a scary movie, we are doing it right."

Harry tucked the disc into the DVD player and turned, looking at Liam and Niall and then me. "One of you is going to have to move," he said.

I pulled my knees to my chest, glaring at him. Liam shook his head. "Remember? You said I could have her tonight since you had her last night," Liam said, pulling me against him.

Harry looked at me. "You'd rather cuddle with me than Liam, right, babe?" he asked. I shook my head, moving closer into Liam. "You have a girlfriend, mate."

Liam shrugged. "I'm not cheating on her. I'm being nice."

Harry sighed angrily, sitting down on the floor in front of me, leaning his back against it. Just then the movie started.

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Even though I had seen the movie multiple times before, I still ended up jumping and shrieking at the scary parts, making all the boys laugh. By the end of the movie, they were all picking on me.

"Boo!" Niall teased. I shot him a glare.

"Mazey, you can't handle a ghost movie, and yet you expect us to let you out into the real world?" Harry tested, his head lying back on the couch to look at me.

I huffed in annoyance, scrambling to my feet and marching over to the pile of blankets and pillows. I grabbed the ones I had used before and set up the bed behind the couch.

The boys all began to object, saying I could take the couch or bean bag. "Or you could sleep in my bed," Harry offered.

"No! I'm fine here. Leave me here this time please," I said.