Prince Charming?(•N•H• Punk/Frat boy)

*Chapter 19*

I KNOW I HAD SAID IN MY LAST AUTHORS NOTE THAT I WAS SUPPOSE TO UPDATE THE DAY AFTER THE SWS/PTV CONCERT BUT I WAS GROUNDED AND GOT EVERY ELECTRONIC TAKEN AWAY AND THEN I GOT SEVERLY SICK AND STILL AM AND THE BOY I LOVE TRIED TO COMMIT SUICIDE BUT I STOPPED HIM BUT THEN MY DAD HAD BEEN RUSHED TO THE HOSPITAL TWICE AND THINGS ARE JUST VERY STRESSFUL, BUT DONT WORRY I HAVE THIS CHAPTER. I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT, I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU!

They had somehow dug a hole(don't even fucking ask me how because I have no idea), surrounded the hole with rocks and threw the wood in the hole. Zayn took out a box of matches and lit one before throwing it in. I watched as the bright flames danced and lit up the night even more. We all sat in a circle surrounding the pit. Somehow Niall ended up sitting next to me. He sat on my right with Dami on my left. And of course Harry wanted to sit in my lap again. For a guy with tattoos and a couple piercings, he's like a little kid.

"Haz, why the hell are you in Chyna's lap?" Liam asks on the other side of the fire.

"Because she's comfortable and warm and cuddly." He says wrapping his arms around my neck. I hear a quiet scoff and out of the corner of my eye I can see Niall glaring at Harry. He must hate the fact that I'm stealing one of his best friends. Oh well. I wrap my arms around his waist and flip us so he's laying on his back on the ground. I start to tickle his sides and he let's out a loud boisterous laugh. I start to giggle as tears start to form in his eyes. He starts gasping and begging.

"Oh god, please stop. I'm gonna pee, I'm gonna pee. Oh god." After a little more tickling I stop and let him catch his breath. I turn back around facing everyone and Harry sits in my lap again. Everyone looks confused.

"Um, what just happened?" Chelsea asks.

"I don't know. I just felt like tickling him. I mean if he's gonna sit in my lap, might as well." I say shrugging. Everyone just nods and it's quiet for a minute before Louis speaks up.

"This is kinda boring, let's play a game!" He suggest and everyone nods again. He was about to say something before I cut him off.

"We are not playing any of the childish truth or dare shit." He pouts and I just shake my head.

"Awwh why not?!" He shouts. I cross my arms and look at him with a bored look on my face.

"We all know what happened the last time someone played truth or dare." All the guys and girls smirked and Harry just blushed while looking down.

"Awwh it's okay Hazzy." I coo and pinch his cheek. He blushes even more and I coo at him again. I kiss his cheek and he smiles brightly. Across the fire I can see Morgan shooting me daggers. I totally forgot about their little misunderstanding.

"Okay then. You guys are awfully close and cuddly today." Zayn says while putting his arm around Perrie's shoulder.

"Yeah you guys are...are you like secretly dating or something?" Perrie asks while resting her head on Zayn's shoulder.

"NO!" Me and him scream at the same time. Everyone either raises an eyebrow or smirks at us. I scoff at their faces and cross my arms.

"Obviously we're not dating. You all know I'm with Carter." I say and I hear like a low groan. And since it came from my right, I already know who did it.

"That's right. How are things with you and him?" Morgan asks.

"Erm, it's pretty good." I lie. Things between us are awkward and uncomfortable to me. I don't wanna tell him because I don't wanna hurt his feelings. I'll just keep it to myself until I can nicely break it to him.