Managing... Just... a One Direction Fan fiction

8

-Eliza’s POV-

“You’re an arse” Louis said pouting. His hair was soaking and his white stripy top was sticking to him.

“Why thank you Louis. You a knob” I said in a posh accent. Louis folded his arms and looked away from me.

“IS THERE A OUTFIT OUT THERE ELIZA?” lou called popping out from behind a screen.

“URHHHHHH” I said looking about before my eyes laid on a pair of jeans, a blue designer hoddie, a white T and high tops. “FOUND IT” I called picking it up and walking towards Lou.

“Thanks Eliza, can you give it to Niall while I try to find where I put Liam’s shoes, where the…” Lou trailed off sorting through a pile of clothes.

“Sure” I smiled walking past the screen

“Erm, hi Eliza” Niall said awkwardly as I walk in on him half naked. My eyes raked his toned body.

“Oh my god Niall I am so sorry!” I said turning around and covering my eyes.

“Don’t worry ‘bout it. can I have my clothes or do you want to see me like this even longer” Niall said chuckling slightly.

“Urm… sorry…” I said turning around and passing him his Jeans which he slip on with out any effort. I bit my left thumb nail.

Well it was either that or Nail’s body.

WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH ME LATELY????

I am supposed to be engaged yet I am checking out ever bloke in the town.

“I’ll go, here is your clothes” I said handing the rest of his out fit, glacing back at his body once more and walked back out.

“ELIZA” Liam called. He sounded frantic. I walked back over to where I was sitting and was met by a guilty looking Zayn, smug looking Louis. And a moody Drake.

“Drake?” I said taking a double look. Yeah, it was him alright.

“What were you doing behind the screen?” he commanded.

“Lou left Niall’s clothes out here, I was taking them to him” I explained sitting down and looking for my phone. It wasn’t in my bag, where I left it. “Why are you here?” I said looking around. I hadn’t taken my phone out my bag. Where had I put it?

“Looking for this?” Drake said snatching a phone shaped object out of Louis hand and held it up to me. I knew it would have been him, it was his revenge for me soaking him.

“Yeah, why did you have it Louis?” I said snatching it back and unlocking it.

‘one call to Drake xx’

“He called me, he called me saying you were behind a screen with a half-naked boy. Dressing him. I thought nothing of it but came as fast as I could, to show him it wasn’t true. But it wasn’t a lie, was it” Drake said looking at me as if I had just murdered someone savagely and blamed him.