Everything Sucks

8

(MOIRA'S POV)

She lives there? I thought twice if I should even pass by but she's here now. We've talked about this for a week ago and I certainly shouldn't back out since she decided to stay here for a month, just for me.

I wore my sweatshirt and ran off across the street, to Mr. Brooks' place to be exact. I felt my heart racing as I got nearer to his place.

"What are you doing?!" Louis yelled as he pulled my arm. "Are you trying to kill yourself?!"

"I have to go there! Naomi's there!" I said.

"Mr. Brooks kidnapped Naomi?" his eyebrows raised. "Look, I know Naomi is your friend, but she's dead."

"N-No," I tried not to laugh at this life threatning situation but Louis getting worried is absolutely hilarious. "Mr. Brooks is Naomi's grandfather."

"What?!" he removed his hand from my arm. He sighed with relief. "Well, that's great."

"I know," I scratched my head. "But I don't have a choice, I'm going there."

"Okay, I'm going with you." he hesitated.

I began to walk to Mr. Brook's place again, not sure what to do. We're at his front door, doing hand gestures arguing who should knock.

"You wanted her here, you knock!" he whispered and without a doubt he's right.

I lifted my hand and started to knock on the door. I started praying that I hope to get out of this alive. I was already terrified. Once I knocked, we waited for a while and the door opened. A tall guy was standing there with a cheeky smiled and I could tell, I'm blushing mad since I'm the type of person who would have a crush on cute guys.

"Hello." he said and looked at the both of us. "May i help you?"

"Uh," was all I could say since I'm still fantasized by the extremely gorgeous tall figure.

"Err, is Naomi here?" Louis took the bait.

"Yeah, let me call her. Wait for a sec." he turned his back and started to call out Naomi's name.

"What's wrong?" Louis hit my arm.

"What?" I rubbed my arm.

"Do you like that guy?" he crossed his arms.

"I--"

"Moira!" Naomi yelled as she ran to me.

"Hey!" I smiled and we hugged each other.

"I know it's only been three days but I missed you." she pushed back. "How are you?"

"I'm doing great." I smiled. "You remember Louis?"

"Of course." she smiled at Louis.

"Hey." Louis said.

"Come in!" she insisted and we went inside.

Mr. Brooks' place wasn't so bad, it was like all modern homes. I just realized that even on the outside his house is also normal. When we passed the dining room, I saw Mr. Brooks was talking to the cute guy and Mr. Brooks was actually smiling.

"Moira, Louis, this is Harry: my best friend." Naomi pointed at the cute guys. "And this is my grandfather."

When Mr. Brooks saw us, his smile suddenly faded. He stood up and his facial expression changed.

"H-Hey Mr. Brooks." both me and Louis waved at him.

"These are you friends? They are the reason why you're here?" he asked. "These are the bastards who always make fun of me!"