Look Into My Eyes (A 1D Fan Fic)

Chapter 34- Spin the Bottle

A/N

I'm dedicating this chapter to CookiieeMonsterr for making me smile these past couple of days with her sweet comments :)

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*Katherine's POV*

"He seriously did that?" Olivia asked, her mouth hanging open.

'Well they all did. But he was a part of it!' I say.

'Awh honey. Don't worry. It'll be fine.'

'I don't know what to do, though!'

'Do you want to break up?'

I bit my lip. Did I? No.

'No,' I say sighing.

I'll probably be pissed as hell at Harry for a while, but I couldn't deal with another break up with him. I was in love with him. And love means accepting someone for all their faults. Pranking me this horribly is a huge fault, but still. I couldn't imagine myself without Harry.

I remember when I was confused as to if I wanted Harry or Zayn. That seems so silly now. It's obvious to me now that I want Harry.

I sigh heavily. I hated being angry at Harry. But what he did was horrible. Ugh. Guys are such drama.

'So what are you going to do?' Olivia asks.

'Be angry. For a few days. Then I'll forgive him.'

She nods. 'Good. You guys are perfect for each other. But why isn't Lisa here?'

'She knew about the prank. She would just tell me that I was overreacting.'

Olivia nods. 'I can see both your points on this.'

I stare at her. What?!!

'Hold on! Don't kill me. Let me explain! They probably didn't think this through; hello they're guys. They thought it would be all fun and games, and then this happened. They would never do it intentionally. Then your point. They should've thought it through, and like, had the officer make it clear you weren't really getting arrested, but subliminally. I am on your side though, cus I would have reacted the same way.'

I guess I could look at their view. They didn't intentionally want to make me all sad and scared and what not. But still...

I groaned. I hated this. I really wanted to curl up in Harry's arms and tell him all my problems. But in this case, he was a part of the problem.

'Oh crap. We have rehearsals tomorrow!' I say remembering. Since I had gotten kidnapped, our producer gave us off til today, Tuesday. But tomorrow we were back to work. Damnit. So much for avoiding Harry and the boys for a bit.

'You don't have to go. I could talk to my dad and tell him you're sick or something,' Olivia offered.

I was about to agree. But wouldn't I seem like a baby? Not able to take care for myself? That I needed to hide from my problems? No. I couldn't do that.

'No, it's fine. I'll just go. And after thinking about it from their perspective, I'm ready to forgive Harry and the boys. But also to apologize to them. I wouldn't say I overreacted, but I'm getting over it.'

Olivia nodded, seemingly impressed. I was proud of myself. I wasn't a coward and I wasn't afraid to face my problem. Just then my doorbell rang. I wanted to get it but what if it was the boys? Maybe I was a bit of a coward.

'Could you please get that? I don't want to face them yet,' I say.

She got up and I heard voices. I faintly heard a British accent. Shit. It sounded like Harry. I walked into the bathroom and washed my face. I fixed my hair, and put on a little makeup. I looked decent. I peek out the bathroom and still hear voices.