Centre Parcs with One Direction

Part 6

A/N so I decided to change like the format of the way I was writing it to make it clearer. I am open to new ideas... just putting it out there (1D reference ... cheeky me!) ;) haha --Gabby x

Gabby’s P.O.V

“So what were you and Harry doing that made you ‘lose track of time’?” Lauren asked me as I helped her off the floor and gave her the crutches.

I blushed and looked down, “Well… I took him to the cave!” I looked at her and she was grinning widely.

 “The cave? Oh well… what were you doing there I wonder?” she replied sarcastically.

 I grinned and hit her shoulder softly, “Well I was going to just talk to him, but you know…”

She nodded knowingly and we looked back at Harry to see him grin to himself before running off to Niall and Louis.

“So you like him then?” Lauren asked me. I grinned and nodded sheepishly. Then she asked the one question that I had asked myself a couple of times in the past 24 hours, “What about Niall?”

I looked at her and she was frowning. I mirrored her expression and shrugged, “I don’t know! I’m with Harry now! He was too late.” I replied honestly. She nodded just as the boys came back over to us.

“Let’s go then lovelies!” Louis shouted, pulling Hayley a long with him and grinning. I smiled at Hayley and we all walked back to the car.

Before getting in the car Harry put his hand on my shoulder, “Follow me baby! We aren’t going back just yet!” he told me waving at the car, which was now speeding off down the road.

I looked at him curiously, “Don’t hurt me!” I whisper-shouted dramatically, holding my hands above my head. He raised his eyebrows and laced his fingers in mine and pulled me in the direction of the amusements.

 I laughed, “You not like my amazing acting there boyo?” I stopped him and looked into his eyes, smiling.

“You were worse than we were in ICarly!” He replied, sticking his tongue out.

 I gasped and held my hand to my heart in mock horror, “That…That hurts Harry!” I fake-sobbed, rubbing my eyes. Just as Harry was about to say something, we heard a scream. I looked over to the source of the scream and saw a girl with crazed eyes pointing at me and Harry. I looked at Harry, terrified. He gave me a sheepish grin and pulled me in the opposite direction as hundreds of girls ran after us. I’m not going to lie, I was terrified! I looked behind me as we were running and saw the girls were getting faster and faster, like the more they ran the more energy they got. It was unbelievably scary. I screamed as some of the girls started pulling on my clothes and hair, screaming Harry’s name. Then suddenly a car horn was heard over the top of the screaming and a dark van came out of nowhere and stopped in front of us. Harry opened the door and pulled me inside.  

“Are you okay babe?” Harry worried, examining me for any injuries.

I nodded, “yeah! But my shoes aren’t!” I pointed at my feet where I only had one shoe on and the back of it had been ripped off by people standing on it.

 Harry bent down and took my shoe off, “I am so sorry shoe! I will fix this! I promise!” he ensured, stroking the front of the shoe.

 I laughed and took the shoe off him and opened the window, to hear all the screaming fans, “Go join your buddy!” I told it, throwing my shoe into the mass of girls. I closed the window back up and turned to Harry, who was shaking his head. “What now?” I asked him, sighing playfully.

“You’re just special!” he replied, smirking at me. I laughed and hit his shoulder playfully.

“Where to children?!” the driver shouted to us. Harry gave him the postcode for Centre Parcs (so he could put it in his satnav, because he is too cool to follow signs). Harry leaned back in his seat and I scooted closer to him, cuddling up…like a boss (A/N I don’t know if “scooted” is the right word… but you know what I mean!) On the drive back Harry and I just sat in a content silence, looking out the window at people passing by. One person made me laugh. There was a girl around my age sat in a car with her family, listening to her ipod and bouncing around. She looks like she is looking for something, then she sees this van and she frowns, thinking about something. She turns her ipod around and BOOM! It has a One Direction cover. I laughed because it’s like something I would do… except I wouldn’t show my ipod cover… that would be odd. I laugh and point it out to Harry. He leans forward and rolls down the window. The girl in the car starts jumping around and waving, before writing something on a piece of paper and sticking it to the window. The paper read,

”oh my days! I LOVE YOU! Follow me on twitter! @NiallAteMyCake”

Harrys laughs and put his thumbs up and blows her a kiss before closing the window. We went back to our comfortable silence and waited for us to get back.

When we finally got back to the villa’s I sighed and got out of the car, shouting a thank you to the driver. I said bye to Harry and walked into my lodge, wanting to avoid the boys taunting. When I got there I see Lauren bum bouncing on the sofa and talking to her mum.

“Finally you’re here!” she shouts, grabbing her crutches and hobbling over to me.

 “Yeah! Why?” I ask her suspiciously, whilst being dragged impatiently into our room.

 “You need to help me get ready for my date tonight with Liam!” she shouts at me, grinning widely.

 I screamed and hugged her, “Where are you going?” I asked. She shrugged. I sighed and knocked on the boy’s wall before walking out onto the balcony, where I was greeted by 5 over-excited ‘teenagers’.

 “And what can we do for you m’lady?” Niall asks me, grinning.

I laughed, “I want to know where Liam is taking Lauren so I know what she should wear! Because if you’re anything like Harry you will take a girl wearing a dress to a tree house!”  I looked at Harry accusingly.

 He held his hands up and put on his best childish voice, “I sowwy!” he said, imitating the way I had said sorry earlier.

 Liam rolled his eyes, “I was thinking this posh Italian place?” he said, questioningly.

“Yes! She will love, love, love it!” I told him, clapping my hands excitedly. The boys all laughed at me. I poked my tongue out and blew them all kisses before walking back into Lauren.

The site I saw in front of me was horrific. She was sat there, with all her clothes on the floor, looking for something to wear. No joke all her clothes were on the floor… underwear and all!

 “What the actual flack?” I asked her, she turned towards me.

 “You know where he is taking me?” she questioned.  

“Yep, he is taking you somewhere nice! Not a tree house!” I replied cheekily.

She laughed, “Okay, well he is picking me up at 8, so I have two and a half hours to get ready!”

“How did he ask you then?”

Lauren! Don't panic! Your P.O.V in the next chapter k! :) xx