Chasing Cassie

Chasing Casise: Chapter Four: Part One

Hello lovely and amazing people of Wattpad! I can’t believe how many people actually enjoy Chasing Cassie, seeing as I kind of posted it as a joke to myself. I figured a lot of people would just tell me straight up that this was terrible and cliché, but I am pleasantly surprised at the amazing feedback from this story!

So thank you guys for that.

Also, I have just started high school (Freshie!) and I am already loaded with homework, so updates are going to be really random and sometimes a long period of time.

PS: This is just part one, I didn’t have time to complete it, so hopefully the next part will be up soon.

Chapter Four: Part One

Right off the bat, I could tell that this summer would be hell.

For one, I was getting terribly car sick, which I had never experienced before, but I guess being on a fifty foot tour bus set off my stomach, and my head had been in the toilet for the past hour. Secondly, my stupid brother who I never got along with was suddenly playing the big brother role, warning off possibly the cutest guys I will ever meet.

Yup, my life was just a bag of kittens right now.

I groaned as another wave of nausea entered my stomach, but miraculously my guts didn’t explode like all the times before. My guts seemed to stir, but not enough to make me loose whatever was left of my breakfast.

I sighed and grabbed ahold of the door frame to lift myself up. I nearly toppled over when an urgent knock sounded from the other side of the door.

“Cassie, I know you are puking your guts out right now, but I really have to pee!” Louis’ squeaky voice said urgently.

I rolled my eyes. He was such an angel. I flushed the toilet and opened the cabinet overtop of the sink. I grabbed my pink polka-dotted make-up bag and pulled out my toothbrush. After two whole minutes of brushing my teeth continuously, because I’m a saint like that, I put it away and unlocked the door.

I nearly toppled over laughing when I saw the awkward stance of Louis. He was standing there with his legs crossed and holding his item while bouncing around. His head snapped up when he heard the door unlock, and a look of relief crossed over his face. Without a word, he pushed past me and slammed the bathroom door shut.

Goodness, that boy had some major problems.

Feeling slightly better after my little spell, I decided to head to the commons area to see what the rest of the boys were up to. Hopefully Harry wasn’t there and I could do a little flirting without his annoying presence. Unfortunately for me, he was there.

They were all invested into some violent video games, their eyes all glued to the rather large TV screen. Harry and Liam were lounged on the ground while Zayn and the blonde, whose name I had regretfully forgotten were sitting on a large couch.

I cleared my throat trying to get their attention, but to no avail as they continued to click away on their controllers. I rolled my eyes and decided to whistle loudly, which still didn’t pull them out of their trances. There was only one thing left to do, and this could be quite risky, but I was bored and tired of staying in the smelly bathroom, so I risked it.

I jumped right in front of the TV screen. A loud chorus of groans and screams directed my way. One in particular jumped out at me. Literally.

The blonde, whose name I had forgotten, suddenly jumped up and pushed me to the ground. I squealed in shock as I made contact with the cushioned carpet. He suddenly straddled my waist and looked down to smirk at me.

“Sorry, but you were interrupting my winning streak.” His cute Irish accent made me swoon. ‘It’s okay, you can straddle me anytime you like’, I wanted to say, but instead it came out as a high pitched giggle. Damn, I really need to get myself together or else the most action I will be getting is with the toilet. And I have had enough it for the rest of my life.

“If you call winning streak dead last, than yes Niall, you are winning.” Harry retorted. So that’s the Irish boy’s name. Niall? Goodness, these boys had some hot names.

I frowned as Niall’s weight started taking effect on me. He sure was hot, but damn he weighed a lot. “Harry, aren’t you going to tell Niall to get off me?”

Harry gave a quick look at Niall, and looked back at the screen.

“Niall, get off of my sister.” He said with no emotion.

Niall grinned down at me. “No, I don’t think I will.”

“Harry!” I yelled at my so called brother.

He just shrugged and continued to play his stupid game. When I got ahold of him…

There was a sudden gasp, and a head of brown hair covered my face. Louis. “Cassie! How dare you cheat on me? Especially with this thing?”

I laughed at the offended look on Niall’s face. “Did you finally pee Louis?”

He scoffed and crossed his arms. “No thanks to your little spell.”

The boys looked over at us with curious glances.

“Spell?” Liam frowned.

I blushed and glared at Louis. He better not tell them or I will seriously smother him in his sleep. Louis grin made me want to strangle him.

“Oh, nothing really. Cassie just puked her guts out.”