Summer Loves

Chapter 29: Lots of Explaining

~ Lindsey's POV ~

When Victoria closes the door, we all stare at Makayla. I was the first to speak up. "Makayla, what the hell was that all about?" I yell at her. I mean I know she's jealous of Victoria but jeez she took it too far!

"What do you mean? " She replies all innocent like. It disgusts me.

"You know what she meant, Makayla. Why did you tell Victoria to leave?" Anna speaks up.

"Rudely for that matter," Natalie adds.

"Well you guys wouldn't want me flirting with your ex, would you? " She semi yells.

I never saw her act like this. It seems like I'm seeing the real Makayla. Guess she's been hiding just to get friends like us. I feel... used. Maybe I was just used all the time. Well that's ending here.

"Look, Makayla it's not what it looked like. If you let me explain," Harry starts, but Makayla has fully blown her top and was now steaming with rage that she interrupts him before he could even start explaining.

"Just shut up Harry. I don't need a player like you to start trying to explain things to me, because I don't need an explanation for what you just did!" Harry opens his mouth, then closes it back shut.

Joy has been sitting there, quietly with Zayn through this whole argument. Thank god Zayn is here or there'd be a huge argument here.

"Look, let Harry talk, because you may be wrong!" I yell at her; well I try not to but it came out like that.

"I know he's probably playing around with that Victoria girl!" She yells back. God, we're a yelling mess right now.

"You think I would really do that?" Harry says, looking hurt and infuriated at the same time.

"Makayla, you know Harry way better than that!" I exclaim, getting really angry at my best friend.

"Lindsey, whose side are you on? Mine or Harry's?" She asks me.

That's when everything just gets silent. I hate when people put me in these positions. I look at Makayla, my best friend since 1st grade. Then I look back at Harry, the one that has always been there for me since 2010, even though he doesn't know it.

"Um, " I look at the girls for any kind of help, but they're faces are just blank. Same with the boys. "I'm sticking with Harry, " I finally say. I look back at him and give him a smile, which he thankfully returns.

"I've been with you since 1st grade, and you pick Harry!? Friends always are supposed to have the other friend's back!" She yells at me.

"Then maybe we aren't friends!" I yell back. There are gasps in the room. I ignore them.

"Fine!" She exclaims walking out the door.

"Fine! " I reply, stomping off to our room. I slam the door, and fall on to my bed. I grab my pillow and scream into it, letting all my anger out.

~Ashley's POV ~

Vic keeps staring at her hands like she didn't even notice I was here. "Well? You still didn't answer my question. What's going on between you and Harry?" I stare at her as she sighs and picks up her head, her grey/blue eyes staring into my hazelnut ones.

"It's a long story. " She finally replies, still fiddling with her hands. I nod to her and put one finger up to imply for her to hold on one moment. I get adjusted on the couch, making sure I'm comfortable; I grab the Raisnets from the little wooden table next to the couch, and then I say, "Ok, explain."

She lets out a small chick chuckle, and begins her story. "Ok, so when I was about 14, my mom and I went to visit England."

I nod for her to continue, popping a Raisinet in my mouth. She shakes her head and puts her hand out. Guess she won't tell if I don't give her a Raisinet. I pick one from the box, and put it in her hand. She puts it in her mouth then smiles.