Chapter 4.
Jess’s POV
Okay, so we’ve been playing for at least two hours, my team is winning, 15-7 and the clouds are coming over pretty dark and it’s starting to rain a little. But we’re still playing!
Liam and Zayn have swapped positions and I’m still running after the ball. Liam kicked it over to me and I ran past Louis, who stuck out his arms and grabbed me by the waist, picking me up and spinning around.
“LOUIS!” I squealed, the rain now pouring, he put me back on the ground but kept ahold of me.
“Yes?” he asked innocently, his arms around my waist and his head on my shoulder.
“You cheated,” I said, facing him and sticking out my bottom lip.
“Aw, I’m sorry,” he said, kissing my cheek and running off again after the ball. I smiled to myself before chasing after him, catching up easily, I slid on the grass in front of him, kicking the ball over to Liam and making Louis trip over my body, laughing hysterically on the ground.
“Aw, I’m sorry,” I mimicked, winking at him before standing up and holding my hand out to help him. He laughed and grabbed my hand, I pulled him up and he picked me up, flinging me over his shoulder and running over to Harry.
“PASS THE PARCEL!” he yelled, dropping me into Harry’s arms and he flung me over his shoulder too, sprinting over to Liam. I was surprised they could even carry me, let alone run with me in the rain. After Liam it was Niall and then Zayn who laughed as he ran in circles around the field. We were all soaked from the rain and I hadn’t stopped screaming at them all to put me down, Zayn passed me back to Louis who pulled me into a hug and sat down cross legged with me in his lap as all the boys joined us in a small circle.
“Why are we sitting in a deserted park in the pouring rain?” I yelled to them all over the noise.
“It’s nice!” Harry yelled back, and I laughed at him.
“Come on, let’s go before we all get a cold!” Liam yelled. I stood up and helped Louis up again as the rest of the boys got up and Harry got the football and made our way back to Harry’s house.
We stumbled through the door I was shivering and my clothes were drenched and my hair hung down my back, it looked longer wet.
“JEEZ JESS!” Zayn yelled I looked at him, worried.
“WHAT?” I yelled back, now panicking.
“Your lips are blue” he laughed, I licked my lips and they were freezing.
“I’m just a little cold,” I laughed, hugging myself.
“Come here” Niall said, pulling me in for a big hug.
“You know Niall, it doesn’t help when you’re just as soaked as I am,” I said as he laughed awkwardly.
“I guess you’re right” he said, letting go and going a light shade of pink.
“You can go shower if you want,” Harry said, pointing to the stairs.
“Would you mind?”
“Not at all,” he said, smiling, “As long as you don’t freeze to death.”
“But I haven’t got any other clothes” I mumbled. Harry laughed and started walking up the stairs, I followed and the other boys followed me up.
“You can use some of my clothes,” he said once he reached the top.
He pointed me in the direction of the bathroom and I walked in and locked the door behind me.
“There’s a clean towel on the rack!” he yelled through the door.
