Living With One Direction

Chapter Thirty Eight - Me Time

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Over our lunch we just sat and talked about One Direction, Andy's new clothing line, and the latest on Maz. It was great for everyone to have a little catch up and I've even persuaded the guys to stay at ours for a few days and join us on our house party. It was now five o'clock - wow the day went by quick!

We headed back to the apartment as an ice-cream truck drove past. Niall wanted an ice cream. Niall came back with two ice creams,

"Where's everyone else's?" Liam asked.

"You're eating both ice creams?!" Harry gasped.

"Yeah the offer was 'two for one'. Two ice creams, for one person!" Niall smiled biting into each ice cream. Funny greedy pig!

"He's mad!" Andy laughed.

"He's Irish!" Zayn laughed.

"An Irish, that constantly eats!" Louis added.

Everyone was relaxing and I decided to go to my family's grave.

"We're just going to the graveyard." Louis said. At first I didn't want Louis to come with me as I wanted to be alone but we needed to do this together, properly.

"Is everything ok?" Andy asked. I've never seen Andy so serious!

"It's Zendaya's family's death anniversary, right?" Liam said.

"Indeed." I said.

"Do you want us to join you?" Zayn asked.

"No, don't be silly. We've all had a good day; don't want your moods to go down. Besides, we will be back soon so will take the evening from their!" I smiled.

"Let us know if you need anything." Harry smiled.

"Thanks Hazza." Louis smiled and we walked out.

Driving in Louis' Porsche, we were fairly quiet. I was just thinking about my childhood with my family and all the great memories. I used to go to my parents stone every day when they first past away as I was just a mess. Louis eventually told me that I had to move on - it wasn't in a bad way it was more of a 'let go' way. If you've ever watched Charlie St.Cloud you'd know what I mean. I found it amazing how supportive Louis would be when we go to the graveyard as he's never met my parents, so to be so supportive is just amazing.

Once we pulled up to the graveyard with flowers, we found the stone. Louis and I placed down the flowers and lit candles around it. We didn't speak; I just sat there, reminiscing my childhood memories. I did wonder what thoughts went around Louis' head.

After an approximate hour we decided to leave and head back to the guys, making it come to the time of 7:30PM.

"Waddup?" I smiled.

"Everything cool?" Liam asked.

"Yup!" I continued to smile.

"So what are we going to do?" Maz asked.

"Shall we hit a club?" Andy asked.

"Yeah, sounds good to me." Harry said.