Picture Perfect
I HATE BOYS!
WE LEFT YOU LAST AT...
I looked up, and saw that I was nose to nose with Liam. He stared at me longingly, and moved in closer.
My breathing hitched, and I soon found myself shutting my eyes. I leaned into him and felt his lips touch mine.
My arms gripped his muscular arms, and I found myself getting lost in his kiss. My head was spinning with random thoughts.
His arms are really muscular.
The floor is a bit cold.
His mouth tastes like the ice cream he bought for me.
He is amazing at kissing. So much better than Carson.
Who's Carson again?
Carson? MY BOYFRIEND.
My eyes shot open and I pushed Liam off of me. "Liam! What the hell! I have a freaking boyfriend!" I shouted as we both got up off of the floor.
His face grew red as he stared at the floor. "Then why did you sound like you enjoyed the kiss?"
"I did not!"
"I never said you did. I said you sounded like it. You gave away that bit of information yourself."
"Just... Don't kiss me again."
He looked up at me, fire in his eyes. "Challenge accepted," he growled.
He barreled towards me, pushing me up against the wall, keeping me there with his legs, and torso. His arms pushed mine above my head. His face came level with mine. His lips brushed my nose, my cheek, and they targeted my lips. I struggled for my freedom, and eventually I sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Liam."
"What? What did you do? You didn't do anything."
"Not yet..." Then I kneed him, right where the sun don't ever shine.
Liam gasped, and collapsed onto the floor. I stepped over him, and leaned down so he could see my face. "I really am sorry. You deserved it, though. Now, we are leaving tomorrow. Go pack. Please help Harry pack. And tell the boys when they get home that they need to pack. I will be doing inspection tonight. Anyone not packed will have a horrible week. Same thing for people who haven't cleaned. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go gather my things."
And with that, I walked by him, and slammed the door to my room.
As soon as the door closed, I slid down it to the floor. I found that my hands were trembling, and I gently pressed them to my face. I'm just glad that Liam didn't kiss me in public. That would have sent Carson off the edge, since paparazzi are everywhere.
I angrily brushed it off, and started packing.
---
All night long, the boys were trying to coax me out of the room. Finally I told Zayn, that if they didn't leave me alone, I would find a gun and shoot all of their man parts off. They got the message after that. I fell asleep after much tossing and turning.
I got up early, much earlier than the boys.
I dressed in : http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=93811694
I carefully opened my door, checking for signs of awake boy bands. I looked up and down the hall, and I was about to step out into the hallway with my luggage, when I noticed the five boys sleeping on the floor by my door.
I gently smiled then braced myself against the door frame.
"GET UP, YOU LAZY BUMS! WE ARE LEAVING IN FIVE MINUTES!"
The boys all started awake, and then lay on the floor as if petrified, staring at me.
"NOW IT'S FOUR MINUTES! GO, GO, GO!"
They scrambled up from their spots on the floor, and ran to the rooms in which they had been staying.
Three minutes later, the boys were standing in a line, with me, pacing back and forth in front of them.
"Good job, boys. Take your bags out to the car."
They all collectively let out a sigh of relief, before grabbing their suitcases and duffles.
I jumped slightly when I felt my pocket vibrating. I rolled my eyes before answering.
"Carson, this isn't really a great time."
"Then when is a great time? You don't ever talk to me anymore!"
"First of all, a great time would not be now. Second, I don't talk to you, mainly because whenever I do, you end up hanging up!"
"I'm sorry, babe. I'm just worried for you. I mean, it's FIVE GUYS!"
"Five guys who are scared of me. Don't worry, hun. I've got it under control. I-"
"I want you to quit the job."
"What?! No! I'm not quitting probably the best job I've ever had, just because you're scared that they might try to take advantage of me!"
"I saw some pictures... On the Internet. Of you and that Leo guy."
"Liam."
"Whatever. You two were running. And eating ice cream. And he kissed you, while he had all that ice cream, all over his filthy face!!"
"We were running because a bunch of fans were chasing us. We ate ice cream because I like ice cream, and I wanted some. And he didn't kiss me with ice cream all over his face. He was wiping it on my face, because I got it on his face in the first place."
"Tay, please! I'm begging you!"
"Carson. I have to go. We're leaving for Perth right now."
"Perth? As in Australia?"
"I'm glad you know your geography. Yes, as in Australia."
"Babe, Australia isn't in England."
"Again, I can see why you passed world geography. I need to go."
"Taylor... Be careful."
And then he hung up on me. Again.
"I HATE BOYS!" I yelled, just as Liam and Zayn were walking back in.
Liam looked like he was about to wet himself when Zayn asked, "Carson?"
"Close. Carson and L-"
"Zayn!" Harry called. "Paul needs us to move quickly!"
Liam breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Zayn to the car.
"C'mon, Taylor!" Zayn called as he was being dragged away.
I laughed and stepped out into the early morning sun.
I looked up, and saw that I was nose to nose with Liam. He stared at me longingly, and moved in closer.
My breathing hitched, and I soon found myself shutting my eyes. I leaned into him and felt his lips touch mine.
My arms gripped his muscular arms, and I found myself getting lost in his kiss. My head was spinning with random thoughts.
His arms are really muscular.
The floor is a bit cold.
His mouth tastes like the ice cream he bought for me.
He is amazing at kissing. So much better than Carson.
Who's Carson again?
Carson? MY BOYFRIEND.
My eyes shot open and I pushed Liam off of me. "Liam! What the hell! I have a freaking boyfriend!" I shouted as we both got up off of the floor.
His face grew red as he stared at the floor. "Then why did you sound like you enjoyed the kiss?"
"I did not!"
"I never said you did. I said you sounded like it. You gave away that bit of information yourself."
"Just... Don't kiss me again."
He looked up at me, fire in his eyes. "Challenge accepted," he growled.
He barreled towards me, pushing me up against the wall, keeping me there with his legs, and torso. His arms pushed mine above my head. His face came level with mine. His lips brushed my nose, my cheek, and they targeted my lips. I struggled for my freedom, and eventually I sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Liam."
"What? What did you do? You didn't do anything."
"Not yet..." Then I kneed him, right where the sun don't ever shine.
Liam gasped, and collapsed onto the floor. I stepped over him, and leaned down so he could see my face. "I really am sorry. You deserved it, though. Now, we are leaving tomorrow. Go pack. Please help Harry pack. And tell the boys when they get home that they need to pack. I will be doing inspection tonight. Anyone not packed will have a horrible week. Same thing for people who haven't cleaned. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go gather my things."
And with that, I walked by him, and slammed the door to my room.
As soon as the door closed, I slid down it to the floor. I found that my hands were trembling, and I gently pressed them to my face. I'm just glad that Liam didn't kiss me in public. That would have sent Carson off the edge, since paparazzi are everywhere.
I angrily brushed it off, and started packing.
---
All night long, the boys were trying to coax me out of the room. Finally I told Zayn, that if they didn't leave me alone, I would find a gun and shoot all of their man parts off. They got the message after that. I fell asleep after much tossing and turning.
I got up early, much earlier than the boys.
I dressed in : http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=93811694
I carefully opened my door, checking for signs of awake boy bands. I looked up and down the hall, and I was about to step out into the hallway with my luggage, when I noticed the five boys sleeping on the floor by my door.
I gently smiled then braced myself against the door frame.
"GET UP, YOU LAZY BUMS! WE ARE LEAVING IN FIVE MINUTES!"
The boys all started awake, and then lay on the floor as if petrified, staring at me.
"NOW IT'S FOUR MINUTES! GO, GO, GO!"
They scrambled up from their spots on the floor, and ran to the rooms in which they had been staying.
Three minutes later, the boys were standing in a line, with me, pacing back and forth in front of them.
"Good job, boys. Take your bags out to the car."
They all collectively let out a sigh of relief, before grabbing their suitcases and duffles.
I jumped slightly when I felt my pocket vibrating. I rolled my eyes before answering.
"Carson, this isn't really a great time."
"Then when is a great time? You don't ever talk to me anymore!"
"First of all, a great time would not be now. Second, I don't talk to you, mainly because whenever I do, you end up hanging up!"
"I'm sorry, babe. I'm just worried for you. I mean, it's FIVE GUYS!"
"Five guys who are scared of me. Don't worry, hun. I've got it under control. I-"
"I want you to quit the job."
"What?! No! I'm not quitting probably the best job I've ever had, just because you're scared that they might try to take advantage of me!"
"I saw some pictures... On the Internet. Of you and that Leo guy."
"Liam."
"Whatever. You two were running. And eating ice cream. And he kissed you, while he had all that ice cream, all over his filthy face!!"
"We were running because a bunch of fans were chasing us. We ate ice cream because I like ice cream, and I wanted some. And he didn't kiss me with ice cream all over his face. He was wiping it on my face, because I got it on his face in the first place."
"Tay, please! I'm begging you!"
"Carson. I have to go. We're leaving for Perth right now."
"Perth? As in Australia?"
"I'm glad you know your geography. Yes, as in Australia."
"Babe, Australia isn't in England."
"Again, I can see why you passed world geography. I need to go."
"Taylor... Be careful."
And then he hung up on me. Again.
"I HATE BOYS!" I yelled, just as Liam and Zayn were walking back in.
Liam looked like he was about to wet himself when Zayn asked, "Carson?"
"Close. Carson and L-"
"Zayn!" Harry called. "Paul needs us to move quickly!"
Liam breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Zayn to the car.
"C'mon, Taylor!" Zayn called as he was being dragged away.
I laughed and stepped out into the early morning sun.
Notes
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@Louistomlinson
Actually... Sorry to disappoint. It's the chapter she started before she left. It was actually quite hard for me to write this, cuz I don't feel right writing without her. But I'm going to for her anyway.
1/28/14