Jasmine's P.O.V.
I can't believe Zayn would lie to me like that. Right to my face. He knew that I was really close to her and he knew that I would be devastated if something horrible happened to her. There's a knock at my door but I ignore it laying face down on my bed.
"Jas, it's Louis. Can I come in?" The voice of my boyfriend asks.
"Sure but then lock the door because I don't want Zayn coming in. I'm still mad at him for lying to me." I reply turning my head to the side so I can talk without it being hard to understand.
My door is being opened and closed and there's a click of the lock on my door. I can hear his bare feet moving against my carpeted flooring before my bed dips and a gentle hand is brushing the hair out of my face. I let a small smile slip onto my face when he kisses my temple traveling down my face to my lips. I'm full on smiling by this point and I kiss him back.
"Scoot over." He whispers lightly tapping my hip as a signal to move over.
"Okay." I reply softly as I roll over.
I feel him get in and soon he's pulling me back against him wrapping his arms around my stomach. Louis rests his chin on the top of my head and I trace random shapes on his arms. We lay in a comfortable silence just enjoying each other's presence before there's a knock at my door and the door knob is being twisted.
"Jasmine open the door please." Zayn asks.
"No. You lost my trust Zayn. You have to earn it back which will probably take a while." I reply looking at the door that's blocking Louis and I from my brother.
"Please, I'm sorry."
"That's not going to work Zayn."
"Where's Louis?" He suddenly asks and I can feel Louis stiffen behind me.
"In here."
"Why?"
"Because he's comforting me and because he's..."
"He's what?"
"Should I tell him?" I whisper to Louis turning around in his arms to look at him.
"If you want too." He replies.
"He's what, Jasmine?"
"He's my boyfriend."
"What?! I told you not to date any of the lads!! I told you! You never listen to me!" Zayn yells.
"First, you said not to date Harry, and second, when do I ever listen to you?" I sass back getting a squeeze from Louis.
"Never but you should start." He said.
"Yeah... No." I told him.
After a while Zayn finally leaves but Louis and I don't leave my room for a few minutes. We start asking each other questions like what's your favorite color, song, food, movie, actor/actress, season, holiday, month etc. Soon we get bored so we head downstairs but not together. Louis goes down first and then I come down a few minutes later. God I sure hope Zayn didn't tell the other lads. I walk into the living room when Louis asks a question.
"Do you guys wanna play soccer?" He asks the lads then turns around and asks me. "Do you wanna play soccer?"
"Sure." I tell them.
I got up, went to my room, closed the door and got dressed. I put on a black nike tank top with peach colored shorts. And peach colored nike cleat shoes with long white and black socks. I stepped out of the room and the boys all looked at me. All of the boys were dressed except for Harry.
"I don't think I'm going to play lads." Harry said.
"Okay whatever." Niall says and rans outside.
We were half way through the game when it started drizzling. The lads still want to play so I leave them but not before telling them.
"Guys I'm going in. I just washed my hair and it doesn't need to get frizzy." I told them.
"Okay." They all said while they continued their game.
I jog inside to get warm and put on some dry clothes. I walked inside to a very quiet house. I go to my room first and get changed before going down to the kitchen. I opened the cabinet door and took out some chips. Then I close it and see Harry standing right there causing me to let out a small scream.
"Gosh Harry! You scared me." I say clutching my heart.
"Sorry babe. Didn't mean to." He says.
I then go to the couch and plop down. I turn on the tv. And SpongeBob SquarePants was playing. I can feel Harry's stare from the kitchen but I just ignore it because SspongeBob is on and this is a great show!
"Hey, I love that show!" He says jumping over the back of the couch and puts his arm around me.
"Yeah, I'll believe it when I see it." I told him.
"You don't believe me? Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?!" He belts out as I start laughing really hard.
And then he gets on the top of me and starts tickling me. I hate being tickled so I kick him in the balls. I keep laughing while he is in the ground rolling around in pain.
"Ah Harry you are funny." I say once we catch our breath.
"Yeah, I try." He says once he recovers, moving to sit next to me again while putting his arm around me.
Just as I was going to move it, Louis storms in and moves it for me. He pushes Harry out of the way, sits down and pulls me onto his lap. He starts kissing me everywhere. He kisses my ears, nose, cheeks, temple, forehead, neck eyes and lastly my lips. I'm laughing the whole time but once I get him off, four pairs of eyes are staring at us. Shit.
"Louis! What are you thinking?!" I hiss in his ear.
"I'm showing everyone that you're mine." He replies back.
"Yes very true but you could've done it a different way instead of that, not that I'm complaining at all."
Someone clears their throat and Louis and I snap out of our little "world" to see a very pissed Zayn, a shocked Liam, a nervous Niall and a hurt Harry. Oh god. This isn't going to end well.
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