After a long day of hiking and roasting marshmallows, I decided I probably should get some sleep. After all, I needed my beauty rest just as Zayn did. I threw on my superman pajama pants and walked towards the tent. As I got back I saw everyone else sitting around the fire laughing and telling jokes. I sighed.
As I got into the tent, I saw a dark figure inside it and I screamed in terror.
"What?! WHAT'S GOING ON?!" I heard a familiar voice yell.
"...Zayn?"
"Yeah you idiot! God, you scared me." He sighed, laying back down on his sleeping bag. I felt myself blush and I plopped down next to him. After a few minutes of silence I felt myself start giggling. He looked at me with his dazzling eyes.
"What are you giggling about?" He asked. I didn't hear it however; I was mesmerized by his beautiful eyes. I used to have this school girl crush on Zayn, but I was still a little angry at him for deserting Kaylani and me. I felt hot anger rise to my cheeks and I quickly stopped laughing.
"Nothing." I whispered, fiddling with pajamas. He looked at me confused.
"I know you; what is it really?" He asked me.
I sighed "I don't know...I'm still caught on the fact you didn't even talk to us when your career boosted.
He raised an eyebrow. "Is it my fault I was talented and I didn't have much time on my hands?"
"We're all talented Zayn. We all went to the same preforming arts school."
"So?? Maybe I had more talent!" He snapped.
My eyes widened in bewilderment. I could not believe he just said that to my face! I was so angry I wanted to rip all of his famous hair off his scalp and flush it down Rebbecca Black's toilet. "Whatever." I said, turning away from him, tears of anger filling my eyes. How dare he?
My tears turned to quiet little sobs and I heard him crawl toward me. He sat indian postion above me, blowing his breath on my face. He smiled. "I'm sorry...I didn't mean it like that..." he took the tips of his thumbs and wiped my tears.
"It's okay." I sighed. I sat up and hugged him. After a minute, he smiled. "I really did miss you both."
"Us too."
I lay down on his chest, closing my eyes, as he twisted my jet black hair in his hands and I drifted to sleep.
***BRYNN***
In the tent, Louis and I were reminiscing about old memories we had together.
"Oh my, Mr. Ellis got so mad about that!" I laughed.
"How could he not? There were so many bananas!" He exclaimed. We chuckled for a minute before he cleared his throat. "Hey Brynn?"
"Yeah?" I said with a smile, turning so we were face to face.
"Do you...remember when we kissed?"
Awkward. "No," I lied to him. I did remember. We were eight years old. We used to have this tree house in our old oak tree. Lou, our friend Scarlett, and I were playing truth or dare.
"Ok, Scar, you pick someone." I said.
"Louis, truth or dare?" She asked.
"hmm...DARE!"
She grinned mischievously. "Kiss Brynn...on the lips!"
He gagged. "What! No!"
"You HAVE to!" She laughed.
He groaned and leaned forward and pressed kiss lips to mine. After a millisecond he ripped away, gagging still. It's weird to think that Scarlett had killed herself last year. I sighed.
As I came back to reality. "Oh..." Louis said and I saw him turn away. I smiled at him and cuddled up next to his bicep. He wrapped one arm around me and we closed our eyes, drifting into sleep.
*****SCARLETT IS DEDICATED TO A GIRL AT MY SCHOOL WHO DIED THIS PAST WEEK. R.I.P.*****
