Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Forty One

Chapter Forty One w/ note :

"Vivi, you really suck at mini golf," I chuckled as the six of us headed to the next hole.

"Really? I haven't noticed," Vivian rolled her eyes at me. This was the last hole, and so far Louis was winning. Then Harry, Liam, and us girls. Charlie was beating me by five points, and Vivian, well, let's just say she got her ball stuck in the fountain twice and hit a man in the head.

"Now, let's have Vivi go first," Harry suggested. He was holding the paper and writing down our scores from the last hole, "And, Vivi, this time don't make someone unconsious."

"I didn't make him go uncons-" Vivian was cut off.

"Just get the ball in the hole," Louis ordered. Vivian glared at Harry and Louis, then put her ball down. She started to take some practice swings. Vivian had to take at least five practice swings before she hit the ball, because the person who was mini golfing with the person she hit said that she was a safety hazard. So, Liam and Louis both made her take practice swings.

"Okay, Viv, you can hit the ball," Charlie said with a smile. Vivian took a deep breath, then swung. Suprisingly, it didn't hit anyone or get stuck in the fountain again. But, it did bounce off the plastic wind mill, and landed into the little pond.

"Why did there have to be a wind mill?" Louis whined, "If there was no wind mill, she could have gotten a hole in one."

"At least she didn't get hit someone," Harry shrugged.

"Can you two stop talking about that!?" Vivian exploded, almost throwing her club at them, "It was an accident!"

"And you are a safety hazard," Louis joked. Vivian was about to hit him with the club, but Liam grabbed it away from her, along with Charlie slapping Louis in the head, "OW! Why did you do that?"

"You were making fun of my friend," Charlie stated, "And only I, Charlotte Flynn, can make fun of Vivian Westmark."

"Let's just have you try again. Without trying to kill someone," Liam handed her back the club. Vivian sighed, and walked over to get her ball out of the pond. She put the ball back on the ground, took two more practice swings, and hit the ball.

"Good job, Vivi," I clapped, "Now you just have to hit the ball out of the hole in the wind mill."

"Why do they have to have stupid wind mills in mini golf?" Vivian muttered, "It would make life so much easier."

The winner ended up being Louis, and Charlie suggested that we all go get icecream. Harry, being scared that Charlie would throw icecream at him, because we all knew she would, denyed the idea. So, we ended up just going back to the apartments.

"Hey, Kyla," I greeted as I walked into my apartment's kitchen. Kyla was on her laptop, probably doing school work, "What are you doing?"

"Finishing up a report," Kyla sighed, "Where are the others? Did they get arrested? Oh, God...please don't tell me we have to bail them ou-"

"No, they're at Charlie and Vivi's apartment," I laughed and took a seat across from her at the table, "It's so funny how you assume things."

"Well, I have to expect the unexpected when I'm friends with Charlie and all of One Direction," Kyla closed her laptop, "Who won mini golf?"

"Louis," I replied, "Vivian lost. Badly."

"What was her score?"

"It was in the eighties," I answered. Kyla nodded, "So, this morning when I walked in here to change my clothes, you were being all moody. Care to tell me why?"