Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Thirty

Chapter Thirty w/ note :

"That isn't fair!" Megan threw the Wii remote on the ground. Charlie allowed to invite them all into her apartment, while I tried to do my work. But the noise level in here was above one hundred, so I was about to go deaf and not finish this paper.

"Life isn't fair, Meg!" Zayn laughed.

Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Megan were playing Mario Kart, and Megan just lost. Liam got first, Zayn got second, Louis got third. Charlie grabbed the remote that Megan was using and looked to the three guys.

"Be afraid. I'm the champ at this," Charlie smiled devilishly.

"Since when?" Louis retorted.

"Since dinosaurs became extinct," Charlie replied as the four of them were about to compete, "I'm the champion at almost everything. I'm the champ at Just Dance, the champ at Mario Kart, the champ at Lego Harry Potter, the champ at Call of Duty, the champ at Wii Sports Bowli-"

"We get it," Liam cut her off, "You are awesome at everything and can beat Louis butt at anything. Let's just get his game over with."

"Be prepared to lose," Charlie said.

A few minutes later I couldn't take it anymore. Everyone began screaming at a stupid video game and I needed to get this stupid work done. Why does everything have to be stupid sometimes? Whoever invented stupidness is the stupidest person ever. And I mean it. With all the stupidness that my heart fills. Now that sounded weird.

I got up from where I was sitting Indian style on the floor and picked up my teal binder that held all my papers. I grabbed my pen and walked back where Vivian and Charlie's rooms were.

I forget what Vivian's room looks like, because I stopped going in there. Why, you may ask? Because every centimeter on her wall has a picture of Harry, becasue he is her favorite, or all five of the boys who make up the British-Irish band, One Direction.

Charlie's room was just as worse. Louis was the one who surrounded her walls. I decided to go into Vivian's room, since that was where she was doing her work. And I need to apoligize for over reacting. I still have no idea how she knew I was jealous. Or was it that obvious because even Megan knew, and I didn't tell her...I though only Louis knew...man, I was wrong.

I opened the door just a crack and peeked my head in, "Hey, can I work in here? Everyone is being loud our there and can't get anything do-"

"Sure," Vivian replied cutting me off. She was on her bed, laying on her stomach, with her legs dangling in the air, writing something down with a pen, and with her four binders open. She was more organized than me. I mean, she had put her books on her book shelf into aplphabetical order, none of her papers were ever wrinkley or messed up, and her collage of One Direction posters were neatly taped.

I sat down at her desk, which was painted a shade of neon blue, "I'm sorry for over reacting and being jealous for no reason."

Vivian looked up at me, a little startled, "It's fine. Nobody got hurt, right? I was suprised nobody did because it was One Direction at a bowling alley. I was sure someone would lose a head with a bowling ball."

"How did you find about me being jealous? Is it that obvious?" I asked chuckling.

"Megan told me...and no. It's not that obvious," Vivian looked back down to her school work, "I didn't really know you were until Megan explained it all to me. But she seemed to know that it was obvious. She sounded like you had jealousy all over your face."

"I'm sorry, again, for giving you the silent treatment and snapping at you while we were at Pizza Hut," I sighed turning around in the light pink chair and preparing to write with my pen.