Everything Sucks

7

(MOIRA'S POV)

After putting them in the oven, I went to Louis' place since mom isn't around much. Also baking cookies would take minutes.

"Aren't you gonna ask me what I did at camp?" I sat next to him at the couch.

"I'm not part of it so why bother." he said.

"What the hell? what is wrong with you?" I rolled my eyes.

"Eleanor called yesterday." he looked down.

"What did she say?" I felt my blood rising since that bitch broke his heart.

"She said she wanted me back." he said in a pissed tone and I scoffed. "She said that she knows I still love her. She said that if I try to be a bit mature then she'll take me back."

"Well, do you love her?" I asked.

"No." he sighed. "It's so annoying. I can't stand someone like that, someone who doesn't accept me as me. I'm trying to be mature but I can't. You even called me boring."

"Then why did you try to be mature?" I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Your friend, Naomi was it? She said I needed to grow up?"

"Yeah."

"She already judged me for being immature when she hasn't known me yet."

"She hasn't hung out with you yet. She'll change her mind once she does." I said and I felt my phone vibrated, receiving a text from Naomi. "In speaking of the devil, she just texted me."

'be there tomorrow. see you soon. x'

"Oh my God!" I yelled. "I forgot! Her grand father lives here in Doncaster."

"Wait so she'll be staying here?" Louis asked.

"Yeah! For a month too, gosh I'm so excited." I stood up. "I baked cookies, wanna come?"

"Sure." he stood up. "So she's staying here?"

"Yep."

"But I thought we're going to have the summer for ourselves, and by means of ourselves, I mean the two of us?" he frowned.

"Louis," I held his shoulders. "Of course we're still gonna have the whole summer for ourselves."

"Oh really?" he crossed his arms. "With Naomi in it?"

"Uhm, yeah." I scratched my head and Louis rolled his eyes. "Oh come on! Try to be friends with her."

"Fine, fine." he rubbed his forehead. "I don't have a choice do I?"

"Thank you!" I hugged him.

We ran back to my house but before we got there, our neighbor Mr. Brooks began to swear at the streets again. He three something at young boys who made fun of him. I admit me and Louis used to make fun of him as well.

"Get out of here! Little tramps!" he shouted.

"Looks like ol' man jenkins' at it again." Louis snickered.

"You said it." I giggled and the old man looked at us.

"What are you looking at?!" he shouted.

"Oh nothing, just thinking if I'll grow up being mister dick!" Louis yelled and started to impersonate Mr. Brooks. "Get out of here you little tramps!"

Suddenly Mr. Brooks pointed a gun at us and started swearing. We both were shock and Louis pulled my arm running to my house. We entered quickly and locked the door. We breathed for air since he scared to living hell out of me and Louis.

"He still scares me." I said as we entered the kitchen. "I got the goosebumps. What an asshole."

"Remember when he did that to us when we were kids?" he started to laugh. "Priceless!"

"Yeah right." I chuckled as i removed the cookie tray from the oven.

(NAOMI'S POV)

"Harry, hurry up!" I yelled as I waited for him in front of his house. My mum came up to me and gave me a box.

"Hope you'd have a safe trip and a great time at your Popsie's place." she said.

"Thanks." I opened the box and inside was a moss green knitted sweatshirt.

"Bye Gemma!" Harry yelled as he went out of the house with his mum.

"See you in a month." I hugged my mum.

I pushed back and went in the car. It was nice that Anne offered to drive us to Doncaster. I felt to excited to see Moira again and this time, Harry is coming. Good thing Popsie lived there, he was even pleased when I told him I was staying for a month.

"I'm gonna see her." I cheered.

"You guys didn't see each other iin three days." Harry's tone was annoyed.

"Is my best friend jealous?" I teased.

"Yeah!" he crossed his arms. "We didn't see each other in a month and you were never like that."

"Are you stupid? you're like my next door neighbor and I've been sleeping in your place for three days straight." I began looking for my earphones.

"It's so frustrating because I made a lot of plans for the two of us for this month and you just ruined it, for us!" he pouted.

"Oh Harry." I hugged him. "Don't be mad,you're still my best friend."

"Okay." he smiled.

I put my ear phones on and played my playlist. I put my head on Harry's shoulder and started to close my eyes since I didn't have much sleep because I'm going to see Moira again.

*

It was a long drive but we got to Doncaster. I began to tell Anne where to go since I've been to Popsie's place a lot of times.

When we arrived, I quickly ran out of the car and entered his house. I searched everywhere and I ended up finding him in the kitchen. I ran to him and hugged him.

"Hi Popsie!" I laughed.

"Well damn! You're here!" he hugged me back.

"Missed you so much." I pushed back.

"Me too."

"Are you going to teach me how to use a gun again and fire at certain stuff?" I smirked and his eyes widened.

"Slow down there. You're not supervised by your dad or your mum." he said and I got annoyed.

"Oh." I frowned. "I thought you would since I'm here and that's probably one of the coolest things to do with you."

"But," he smiled. "Your parents are not here right?"

"Right." I smiled. "Oh, wait. I need to help Harry and his mum in packing up."

I ran out and took my bags from Anne's car. Anne told Harry some mother stuff and she hugged him and left.

Popsie made pot roast which my favorite dish and Popsie's pot roast is the best. We talked about random stuff and the three of us never ran out of topics. We never had such an awesome conversation. I texted Moira saying that I arrived in Doncaster and she called me.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Where are you?" she asked.

"At my Popsie's place. Pick me up?"

"Sure, where does he live?"

I gave her the address and she got silent. At first I thought she hung up but I wasn't hearing any beeping. I tried to call her name out a couple of times and it took her a while to answer back.

"S-Sorry." Moira said. "Are you serious?"

"Mm-hm." I nodded.

"That's the house in front of us. That's where Mr. Brooks lives." she said with her voice trembling.