Stacy's P.O.V
"Louis, you fucking cunt!" I screamed, punching him in the arm. He winced at the impact of my fist. "Sorry Stacy Wacy, Zayn pushed me." he whined, pointing to the Bradford boy. I glared at him, punching him in the shoulder before dusting off my clothes, making sure they were clean.
Suprise parties are meant to be fun, secretive, and well...a suprise. But when you add One Direction to the mix, shit goes down, and who has to clean it up? Good ole, best friend, Stacy. "Now shut the fuck up, and get into your hiding places, Niall should be here any sec-" I was cut off by the sound of Niall's voice.
"He's coming!" Harry whispered, shutting off the lights and tip toeing to what ever spot he found. I pulled Louis behind the couch with me and Eleanor. El and I made sure to cover his mouth, to supress any sound from coming out. Knowing him, he would ruin the suprise right before we pulled it off.
Everyone was here. Well, everyone that mattered to Niall. His parents and Greg, Jo and Declan, the boys, Ed, Olly, I even made Justin come for a hour. He was in town, and had nothing scheduled for tonight. Oh yeah, Justin's another one of my clients.
Summer was here, and after slapping the boys' heads frequently for staring at her, everything seemed to get on the right track. Nandos personally requested to cater the food, the girls and I decorated the whole place, making sure to buy lots of alcohol, and the boys were in charge of the cake. The one thing I knew they couldnt mess up.
At least I hope they didnt.
Liam took Niall out around four today so we could all get the flat ready, and from the looks of it, everyone's here. Waiting for Niall to open the door and turn on the lights so we could yell suprise.
"NO! Buzz could not beat Woody in a wrestling match. He's a cowboy!" Liam exclaimed as they walked in. I rolled my eyes. Foolish boys. Who argues about stuff like that? "Why are the lights off?" Niall asked, right before turning on the lights. We took that as our cue and all jumped up at once, yelling 'SUPRISE!' at the top of our lungs, scaring the shit out of Niall.
Harry got a picture of his suprise face, tweeting it. The music started playing, and everyone crowded around the birthday boy to laugh and say Happy Birthday. I was the last of all to wish him a Happy Birthday, pulling him in for a sweet kiss. "Thank you so much Stace." he smiled.
I smiled back, wrapping my arms around his neck. "No problem Niall. It's your day." I replied, kissing him again before walking off and enjoying the party.
Summer's P.O.V
I tried to blend in, trying to seem unnoticed, but people keep staring. Some confused, and others checking me out. Not that Im complaining, Im very used to it. But my eyes never left the blonde boy that partied with his loved ones, not noticing my presence at all.
Good.
I hid out in the kitchen for awhile, people coming and going without saying a word to me. But then again, I dont want them to. Im here on a mission. I eventually made my way back out to the living room where the actual party was held, and noticed Niall was gone.Stacy was still there, the boys were there, but he was gone.
Perfect, this is my chance.
I made my way to the bedroom, seeing that no one was in there, but the water from the sink in the en suite was running. Figuring it had to be Niall since he used the bedroom toilet, instead of the one for guest.
He walked out the bathroom, stopping when he saw me, smirking, leaning against the door frame. "Summer." he gasped.
"Hello Niall." I said. "W-w-why are you here?" he stuttered. I shrugged happily, flashing a grin like the Chershire Cat. "Your girlfriend invited me." I said. He looked confused, and a bit scared. "We went out for coffee the other day, and she invited me here. I think we're going to be great friends." I said.
"No, you stay away from Stacy." he hissed, walking a little closer. I sighed. "Fine by me. I dont associate with ugly people any way." I replied, knowing it would get him angrier. "She's not ugly." he growled, stepping closer.
I shrugged again, looking down at a picture frame that had a picture of the two of them in it. They looked younger, happier, and in love. I held it in my hands, running my fingers over Niall's face before showing the picture to him. "When was this?" I asked.
He snatched the frame from out my hands, sitting it back down. "Doesnt matter." he replied. "Where you the one who sent my shirt in the mail?" he asked. My smirk settled back onto my face as I looked into his big beautiful blue eyes. "So you did get it." I said.
"Yes I got it. Stacy found it and got all suspicious." he glared at me. "It's not my fault, I was just trying to return the shirt to you. Why would she get suspicious?" I asked innocently. Knowing full and well why. "Duh. Because of the red lipstick on the collar." he replied.
"Look, Im going to say this once, and only once. Leave us alone Summer. Move on, we were nothing." he said before leaving me in the bedroom and walking back to the party.
Apart of me wanted to go home and cry. The other part wanted to rip his balls off. But the more competitive part wanted to prove him wrong. Prove everyone wrong. We are something. We're meant to be.
