When everything falls apart

Food Fight

“What’s up with styles?” Lucy comments peeling a mandarin I roll my eyes and don’t answer taking a bite of my apple I’d ignored his calls all night. “He’s all lovey dovey with bitch.” Casey chimes in I stay silent not bothering to defend Harry. When he walks into the cafeteria he’s obviously upset from the way he looks to the ground amongst Zayn and his mates his hands stuffed into his pockets. His frown made me sigh as I walked straight past him to the bin. “Jay,” Harry calls grabbing my elbow I pull away chucking the apple in the bin. “What’s up?”

“I’m fine.” I snap pushing past him he rolls his eyes taking my hand in his and twirling me around so I face him. “Baby...”

“I’m fine.” I whisper he sighs wrapping his large arms around my waist I close my eyes leaning my head on his chest. “I’m fine.”

“I know.” He whispers to me “I’m sorry there was nothing I could do.” He whispered obviously talking about the Mary situation. I nod against his chest “I mean I am desirable.” He teases I roll my eyes shoving his chest as he wraps his arms around me his chest pushing into my back. “Get a room.” Zayn shouts I give him the finger the same time Harry does both of us giggling, Harry kissing my cheek. Casey rolls her eyes and mimed barfing Harry smirked pulling me to him by my dress and kissing me softly I giggle making Casey squirm. “Okay people are having lunch.” She replies chucking a paper bag at us. Lucy laughs clapping her hands I giggle so hard my stomach hurts. Louis rolls his eyes at Casey chucking a carrot at her head. Harry chuckles Niall and Liam exchange a look before yelling “FOOD FIGHT.”

“Fuck.” Harry and I say in unison me standing behind him clutching his t-shirt. Somehow a piece of celery ends up being thrown at my back when I turn round Mary is there her eyes devious. I roll my eyes grabbing the nearest thing which happened to be a salad and chucking it at her. She squeals stepping back me giggling at the tomatoes stains on her dress. Casey stands next to me a tube of yoghurt in her hands “I am going to enjoy this.” She sneers I roll my eyes watching Mary being splashed with Greek yoghurt. “You ....” She throws a bottle of water at Casey which she manages to duck but I’m a second to late the water making my dress stick to my bright red bra. I groan pulling it away from my body. Harry runs up to me laughing his head off, I swat his arm he smirks wrapping his arms around me and kissing me lightly. I giggle watching Mary fume I pull pieces of lettuce from Harry’s hair he returning the favour. “Who threw it?” He chuckles pulling at my dress I nod my head in Mary’s direction. Harry smirks pulling me to him and saying a little too loud so Mary would hear “you’re so hot.” She huffs storming past us a frown on her face he chuckles at the stains on her dress “I’m guessing you did the salad?”

“She started it!” I defend myself he laughs grabbing my hand and pulling me towards him just before a sandwich hits me square in the face.  “Thanks,” I whisper he smiles kissing my forehead before rolling his eyes at the boys staring at my dress. He shrugs off his polo jumper and pulls it over my head and helps me pull my arms through. Harry turns when Zayn calls his name and is only hit in the face by a stray piece of water melon. I burst into laughter Harry turns back to me a mischievous look on his face he holds out his hands now sprayed with water melon juice. “Harry....no,” I gasp turning and running. He laughs his footsteps following mine I giggle when his hands find my face and he plants a kiss on my lips. When he steps away I groan wiping some of the watermelon from my face. “You’re so annoying.” I exclaim he laughs again pointing me in the direction of Casey and Lucy. I cover my face with my hand laughing at my two best friends Casey’s usual blonde hair stained with green streaks. Her dress multi coloured from sauce stains Lucy’s matching hers. I chuckled at the state of Lucy’s brown hair the ponytail having hair sticking out in spikes that had god knows what in it. I felt Harry’s arms wrap around me and his head rest on my head. I smile up at him kissing his lips. “I’m all wet!” I exclaim Harry chuckles shrugging “really want me that bad huh?” I swat at his arm while he continues you’re not that bad....”

“You could see my bra.”

“I’m not complaining,” I start hitting him lightly before I feel hands press into my back I gasp as I see Liam with chocolate covered hands. “You dick!” I squeal Harry smirks giving Liam a hi-five. “Casey!” I whine, “Hmmm” she hums turning on Harry and Liam a gleam in her eyes. “I’m on it.” Liam and Harry exchange a look before running in different directions. I chuckle grabbing the bottle of juice Casey shoved at me and chased after Liam. My footsteps clapping after his but I stop out of breath my hand on my hip. I spin when I hear a knock and I grin when I see Harry he’s shaking “cold, cold, cold.”I giggle noticing he’s holding Ice blocks he scowls throwing them at me I chuckle my wet hair falling around my shoulder. I hold the juice in my hands shaking it teasingly he takes a step back. “Not fair.” He moans I shrug throwing the jug at him the black current staining his white shirt. “My mum’s going to kill me.” He whines I giggle shoving his shoulder. “You’re such a mamma’s boy.”

“I am not.” He retorts I nod raising my eyebrows wrapping an arm around his shoulder and kissing his cheek. He grabs my waist shoving me gently to the wall his hands scanning my body his hips pressing into mine “want to say that again babe.” I bite my lip trying not to let a moan out as he sucks my necks. “You’re such a momma’s boy.” He growls somewhere deep in his throat and I squeak his hands running down my body till there under my thighs. I moan as his lips find mine his hands lifting me up my legs wrapping around his hips. My hands intertwined in his hair pulling roughly. “You’re lucky I don’t sleep with you here right now.” He whispers I moan my breathing becoming hitched. “Take it back.” He says roughly I gulp smirking down to my boyfriend before shaking my head. “No.” He rolls his eyes before he starts to tug at my own hair lightly I close my eyes and sigh. “Jay I warn you take it back,” he warns I gulp as tugs at my hair lightly making me moan “fine I...I take it back.” He smirks putting me down on the ground kissing my lips one more time before taking my hand. “You’re such a rebel.” I brush my shoulder dramatically at his compliment before flipping my hair. “I know look at me Hair down and stained with carrot and my socks pulled to my ankles and covered with some sort of...green stuff?” I offer. He laughs wrapping an arm around my shoulder me quickly removing it. “Sorry you smell like onions,”

“Oh you’re lovely really I mean gorgeous.” I giggle jabbing him in the abbs before I stop short the loud speaker sounding out of the microphones. “Can Casey Ryan, Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Lucy Smith, Mary Bay, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, Harry styles and Jay Carmichael please come to student office?  Thank you.”  I sigh dragging Harry after me.