Trust (One Direction Fan Fiction)[ON HOLD]

Chapter 3

I was confused and startled. What the hell was that supposed to mean? I narrowed my eyes on the boy who wore a beanie and had brown fringes sticking out from under the beanie.

"I'm sorry, but who the hell are you?" I asked in a strangely calm voice.

"I am Mister Chocolate Brown Eyes' friend, Louis Tomlinson,"He smirked, emphasizing on the nickname. I blushed and mentally slapped myself from East to West with a chair. What the heck was wrong with me?! Why did I just have to say Mister Chocolate Brown Eyes? Never am I going to say Mister Chocolate Brown Eyes again! Oh crap, I said Mister Chocolate Brown Eyes again. Shut up, Skylar! Stop saying Mister Chocolate Brown Eyes! Ugh!

I shut up, not wanting to embarrass myself any further. I've always had a knack for embarrassing myself everytime I spoke. What a loser I am, right? I glared at Louis, who looked smug and smirked.

I will fucking pierce you in the nipple with a butterknife covered in paint China uses  for toys and chant sacrificial hymns as I carry out rituals to sacrifise you to the dark Lord Satan and use your skull as a ceral bowl, your bones as utensils, your fresh young blood as milk and your tiny brain fragments as little cereal pices.

"And wouldn't I be delicious?"

I was startled again. What the hell was wrong with me?! Why did I keep saying  my thoughts aloud?! I blushed, my face turning redder and warmer by the second. My fingernails looked pretty interesting. Oh my gosh, the white bed sheet looked so cool! Holy batman cheerleader, I could see my toes wiggling under the sheets! Wiggle wiggle wiggle.

I stole a peek at Louis, and found him staring at me in amusement. He smiled and waggled his eyebrows, and to be honest, I was amused. First he pisses me off and then he goofs off. Way to make a new friend.

Curly Fries walked towards Louis and started talking to him in a hushed whisper. It seemed pretty serious, so I tried eavesdropping, but I gave up after a while. The boy with the ebony black hair sat on the chair and handed me a burger. I smiled and politely refused. Geez, you should really stop with the smiles Sky. Peple are gonna think you're a bit... looney.

"Skylar, you have to eat the burger. The doctor said you fainted because you hadn't eaten for two days straight. So it's either this, or the hospital food. And I heard that the hospital food tastes as good as licking the bathroom floors," He chuckled.

Immediately, I snatched the burger out from his hands and took a small bite. Oh my goodness, this tasted like little bundles of heaven! I barely stopped myself from moaning out loud; it was that freaking awesome! I savoured the taste in my mouth and finally swallowed it. Something in his pocket vibrated, and he excused himself. I shrugged and continued eating my burger.

Liam then sat on the chair.

"So how's the food?" He asked, trying to make a conversation.

"It's really good! Thanks a lot!" I tried saying, but all that came out was "Ish frilly goosh. Tanks a lot!"

He chuckled, and I smiled. Stop smiling you freak!

"Who was that who gave me the burger?" I genuinely asked.

"Zayn Jawaad Malik, and I'm Liam James Payne, or 'Mister Chocolate Brown Eyes'," He winked, grinning. I bit my lip, trying to hold in the laughter.

"And who's Curly Fr- I mean, the one who was here since really early morning?" I asked another question. This time, Liam looked really surprised.

"That's Harry Edward Styles! How can you not know him?!"

I just shrugged in response.

So okay, there was Liam, Harry, Zayn, Louis... wait. That was four people. I thought there were five? Who was missing? Oh right, the blonde Irish-accent dude-person. I scanned the room looking for the boy with the blonde hair, and found his back facing me. I was confused. Did I do something wrong?