Chasing Cassie: Chapter Four: Part Two

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Which team are you guys on? Personally, I’m team Louis;)

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Chapter Four: Part Two

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

A sudden bout of laughter shook Zayn until he dropped the remote, obviously losing whatever game they were deeply involved in. However, the rest of the lot, including an incredible looking Niall who was currently sitting on me, crushing my windpipes, were looking at me with worried glances.

“Are you alright, love?” Liam asked worriedly setting down his controller. He looked so cute with his eyebrows scrunched together; I nearly forgot that Louis just told them I puked.

Hold the phone. Did Liam Payne, a teenage boy, just set down a videogame controller to ask me if I was okay? Why hell yes I am, cutie.

“Well, I would be a lot better if Niall was blocking my airways,” I said breathlessly, and not just because of Niall’s weight either.

“Oh shit,” Niall swore as he hurried to scramble off of me, which in the end he ended on top of Louis. I laughed at Louis sinister grin.

“Well, I can’t say that I’m not surprised by your actions, Niall. I knew those Irish hands of yours couldn’t resist this,” He said, nodding down to the position of Niall’s hands which were currently situated over Louis’s chest.

Niall snatched his hands away from Louis and jumped off of him, an apparent blush tinged his pale cheeks. Aw, how cute! He really was a keeper. All the guys started cracking up, their game now completely off their brains. Mission accomplished.  

Louis lifted himself up, setting himself on his elbows positioned towards me. “So, now that obstacle is out of our way, nothing is keeping us from each other.”

I threw my head back and laughed. Oh goodness, if only. “My darling Louis, I am sorry to say, but I don’t think this’ll work out.”

He gasped and covered his mouth in mock hurt. “What? I thought you loved me! Why don’t you love me my darling Cassie?”

I giggled but masked it with a serious face. “I am sorry Louis, but you are not the one for me.”

He stood up and looked down at me pointing a finger accusingly. “It’s Zayn isn’t it? I knew it. That sneaky bastard.”

Zayn choked on his spit while everyone else laughed. Poor Zayn. Poor cute, sexy Zayn. Whoa there Lassie, I need to reel in these hormones if I am going to survive with four incredibly cute guys, including Loius. Sure, that nut job has some major problems, but he sure was cute.

Hot damn I need a life. Oh wait; I can’t have one because my stupid sparkly mother has ruined my summer.

“Simmer down guys. Paul says if we are good, we can roam around Manchester.” Harry said specifically glaring at Louis. Aw, he was probably jealous I was taking his Boo. It’s so nice to see my brother so interested in someone. I better be the maid of honor when they get married.

“Manchester!”  Zayn screamed loudly, doing a little jig.

I had been to Manchester many times, but not anytime recently, so I was pretty excited for roaming around the town. They had some really good nightclubs, but last time I came here I was too young for them. Hopefully I could sneak away and have a little me time before we headed off to America.

It was a shock for me to hear that we were going to America. There were only three big locations in England before we head over to America. I had never been there before, but I was actually really excited to go. Even if it was with these fellows.

A few hours of talking and joking around later, we arrived in Manchester. Paul walked out giving me a smile. “Cassie I presume.”

I gave a half smile back. “Yup. Paul?”

He laughed and nodded his head. “Yup,” He turned towards the guys. “Okay, you guys will not get in trouble and have good clean fun, right?” He emphasized clean.

I snorted. Did he honestly think a bunch of teenage guys are going to have ‘clean’ fun? Obviously the boys felt the same as they all tried to keep a smile from their faces. Oh dear lord, I have a bad feeling.

“Why yes of course Paul, we will have a lot of fun, isn’t that right Cassie?” Zayn wiggled his eyebrows at me.

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