So this is the last part I have pre-written. I'll write more tomorrow hopefull and should have an update for you by tomorrow, if not definitely Thursday. Thanks to anyone that's reading. Don't worry by the way its not close to over yet. So enjoy. :)
Sierra’s POV
“What’s happening?!” We heard someone call and heavy footsteps come from down the hall as I scrambled off of Liam.
“Ah! My eyes!” Harry yelled and covered his face before looking away.
“What the fuck, Lou, don’t you knock?!” Liam cried and pushed me behind him so no one could see me without my shirt on.
“Well I didn’t think you would be getting it on!” He yelled, but a smirk crept onto his and Harry’s face.
“I knew it!” They yelled simultaneously. I felt anger form in the pit of my stomach. I was angry that Louis and Harry were such inconsiderate pervs. I was angry that Liam and I weren’t more careful. I was angry that now we had to explain everything, and I was angry that I was still afraid to admit it all.
“Get out!” Liam yelled and jumped up, pushing Louis and Harry out of the room and slamming the door shut, locking it behind him. He turned around and ran a hand through his hair, clearly irritated. He noticed the look of horror I had on my face and walked over to me slowly.
“I’m sorry… Sierra.” He started. I just got up and grabbed my shirt off the floor, throwing it over my head rashly.
“Are you stupid?! They were in the house and we were about to do it! You didn’t even lock the door!” I yelled at him. He looked taken aback.
“Wh-What?! Sierra, it takes two people to do what we were about to do! You didn’t stop me!” He yelled back in shock.
“Because maybe I wanted to do it!” I shrieked.
“Then maybe you shouldn’t be yelling, and blaming this all on me!” He shouted back.
“Forget it!” I yelled and grabbed a pillow from his bed and ran towards the door.
“Where are you going?!” He called after me.
“Somewhere that isn’t here!” I yelled before slamming the door behind me. I couldn’t go home now, so I just threw the pillow I had on the couch and grabbed a blanket.
“What the hell happened up there?” Niall asked walking over to me followed by Zayn. I’m guessing Niall must have gotten back just in time to hear the whole argument.
“I don’t want to talk about it.” I spat at them and curled up on the couch.
“Sierra tell us.” Zayn said seriously. Louis and Harry walked in, still with the stupid smirks on their faces from before.
“We were going to have sex!” I yelled and buried my face into the pillow.
“Obviously! But why? You two have been so persistent on saying that there was nothing between you, and then I walk in on you two making out and half naked.” Louis called.
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