Real Eyes Realize Real Lies

Chapter 2

"Vas happenin'?" Zayn's raspy voice greets me. 

"Told you he'll tear my face off." Harry huffed. 

I laughed at Harry. "Cause you woke him up the wrong way." 

"Exactly! Patricia wakes me up better than you do!" Zayn laughs. 

"How do you even wake him up?" Harry asks me. 

"About 10 alarm clocks everywhere in his room. It's that easy." I smiled. 

"Ok, why did you even make Styles here wake me up?" Zayn asks again, yawning as he looked at his phone. "Especially when it's only 7 in the morning." 

"Harry said that his friend Louis and his two friends are moving in. What do you think about that?" I ask Zayn. 

"Grand idea. They're nice boys." Zayn says. "Was that all you needed?" He asks, yawning again. 

"Not really...uh...Caleb is coming over on Saturday. He's going to have dinner with us." I say. Both of their eyes widened in shock. 

"No!" They snapped at me in unison. 

"Don't be like that. Can you guys at least give him a chance?" 

"No!" Harry says. 

"Why not? It's not like he did anything to you guys to deserve all this hate." 

"He cheats on you Patricia. What more evidence do you need?!" Zayn shouts.

"Caleb is a nice guy-" 

"Who cheats on you everyday. Let him go." Harry says. 

"You guys act like my damn parents." I scoffed. 

"When it comes to your boyfriend, yes. What more do you want us to act like!?" Zayn laughs. 

Caleb is my boyfriend. He cheats. But we've been dating for 6 years and I can't let him go. Not after the day...I have to stop it. I can't keep thinking about what happened on that day. 

"Well, when Caleb comes over, can you guys at least act like gentlemen?" I asked politely. 

"Nope!" They said in unison.

"Why can't you guys just act nice to him?" 

"Because he's a douche bag, a cheater, and a heartbreaker. And he's your douche bag, your cheater, and your heartbreaker. That's why." Harry huffed. 

"Hey Harry, doesn't Niall look like Caleb, but irish?" Zayn asks Harry. Harry's eyes widened as he snapped his fingers. 

"You should date Louis' friend, Niall! He's perfect for you!" Harry squeals. 

"Totally! He's funnier, nicer, and better for you. What's better? He's single." Zayn winks at me. 

I rolled my eyes at them. "You guys are so not gay." I joked. 

"But you love us." Harry whines, Zayn nodding his head as they gave me puppy dog eyes. 

"Whatever." I laughed. "But seriously, I need you guys to be polite to him at least." 

"Fine. But can you tell me the truth?" Zayn asks. 

"What?" 

"If you and Caleb finally break up, would you go for Niall?" He smirks at me. 

"I don't know! I haven't seen the boy anyways, so I can't make any conclusions." 

"Bet she will." Harry whispered to Zayn. He nodded as they both smirked at me. 

"I heard that." I rolled my eyes at Harry. 

"Of course you did love." He laughs. 

We waited for our food. The boys were off doing some sort of shit while I stayed seated and stared at my phone. 

"You'll be safe. He promised me you will..." I whispered to myself, looking at the picture. A tear dropped down my cheek. 

"The party has arrived!" Someone calls out, messing with my thoughts.

"You guys are not even party animals! More like party poopers!" I laughed as our breakfast were put down on the table. 

*****

"Get her!!!!" Zayn yells. I ran down the street as the boys came running towards me.

"You guys are too slow!" I laugh as I jumped a fence. 

"What did you do this time?" My neighbor laughed as I ran behind her. 

"They were sleeping. Woke them up. Water." I panted, smiling like a idiot.

"You are cheeky." 

"Thanks Ken!" I smiled at her as Zayn and Harry came into view. 

"You are going to pay!" Harry says, holding a water gun. 

"I'm sorry?" I laughed. Kennedy left me alone in the yard with these two doofuses.

"Meanie!" 

"You too love!" Kennedy laughs as she closed her door. 

"Um...you guys love me too much?" I say, backing away from them. 

"Hm...na." Zayn smirks. 

"Meanie." I smirk back. My heart panicked and I did what I had to do. I stole the water guns from them and tackled them on the ground. 

"I'm very sneaky." I laughed as they groaned in pain. 

"Get off me!" Harry scolds. 

"My quiff!!!" Zayn yells. 

"Losers." I laugh as I got off them. I squirted them with water as the warm summer breeze hit us. 

"You're going to get it this time!" 

"Try to get me Quiff Man and his sidekick, Curly." I laughed as I ran away from them. 

"He's more of the sidekick." Curly shouted as he kept running towards me. 

"Not even close!" Quiff Man complained. 

I kept running until I came across a warehouse.

"Help me!" I hear a little voice call. 

I wanted to run away, but I couldn't. I knew who's voice that was...and...I can't. Caleb and I kept a promise. 

"Got ya!" Zayn says, tackling me to the ground. 

"Fine. Quiff Man and his boy sidekick Curly got me. Happy?" I rolled my eyes, trying my best not to break down in front of them. 

"Very." Curly smiled. 

"Is someone there?!" I hear the little voice call out. 

"Did you hear that?" Zayn asks. 

"Heard what?" 

"Help me!" The little voice squeals out again. 

"That." Harry says. 

"Must be little kids playing. We should get back to the house." I say, pushing them away from the warehouse. 

"Stay safe." I whisper as I walked away from the warehouse, leaving the little voice alone.