Over Again

I arrived at the house, and I could hear Louis screaming,"Oi! Don't you dare! This is my first impression! Act cool. And nice. Oh, and in case you didn't realize, this is your first impression too, you dumbos! Hey!" His voice faded, I assumed he travelled further away, and I heard Harry scream. I think that they were best mates. I figured out where to put my bicycle- not quite yet old enough to use a car. I have a scooter too- Vespa, but I just like this thing. I giggled while doing so- the idea of someone getting nervous thinking what I would think of them is nerve-wracking. And hilarious. I lock the bicycle and put the key in a little sling bag I brought with me, which I pick up from the basket. I'm in denim black shorts, and a yellow and green gradient t-shirt. I feel a little cold- it's so hard to accept that summer will be over soon. The colour of the leaves on the trees is changing ever so slightly, not that anyone would ever really notice, but I looked for any signs that showed fall was on its way soon. I rang the doorbell to the house, and noticed that it was huge, and beautiful. It was white in some places, but a lot of it was glass, but you could only look through in some places. The door in front of me opened, and Harry got down on one knee, taking my hand, and kissed it like a true gentleman. Everyone cracked up, so did I. But only after blushing and looking at the ground. He got up and said, "welcome, mi-lady", Louis came up and said, "Hey! She's my lady!" jokingly.
"Not for another month and a half she isn't", he smirked, and Louis slapped him on the arm playfully and said,"Stop flirting with my girlfriend-to-be!" I grinned while Harry pretended to look hurt and start crying, while Niall laughed hysterically. I swear that boy laughs at anything.
"So?", said Louis, "Welcome to the house of the crazy boys, where you shall be trapped and kept forever! Muahahahahah!", he laughed evilly, but elbowing him in the ribs ightly was enough to shut him up. However, it was definitely not enough to wipe of the grin from his face. I squeezed his cheeks with my hands, hard, leaving him red. "OW! What was that for?", he asks.
"You should know by now my little cutie!", I replied, using the voice I would when speaking to a baby. I get up, but then turn around suddenly, and give him one more pull on his cheeks.
"Oh, you'll pay for that!", he says, grinning evilly, showing his amazing smile. Zayn comes up and speaks, although more like shouting to get heard over Louis and I, "Get up, lovebirds!"
Which makes me blush. Harder than I already am. So I have no hopes of tanned skin saving me.
"Aw!! She's blushing! Look at Jenna!!! Awwwwww!!!!", I hear Niall say, and crack up at his own joke, and then he makes photo clicking noises. He and Louis are the only ones who actually laugh. and both of them laugh HARD. Harry actually snaps a photo of me blushing, and I notice. I get up, and jump onto his back, and start slapping it, although not too hard- only playfully. He runs around with me on piggyback, threatening to drop me every now and then.
"You've got a change of clothes haven't you?" , he asks me.
"Yeah. Why?", I lie, grinning.
"Cause of this!"
I feel cold, even though the water around me is pretty warm. He threw me into othe pool! That bastard! I go playfully, but I'm actually a little angry, so I'm gonna beat his ass. Or try to, anyway.
I scream at him. He just grins, and jumps into the pool with me with all his clothes on. Liam, Louis and Niall follow in that order. Zayn screams from the edge, "Guys! You bastards! You know I can't swim!!!! Why the hell would you do this to me? I could kill you! What are your brains made of, cake?" He could actually pass as angry as shit, but I hear the pretend edge to his voice- he's just having fun. That's when I see Louis and Harry exchange glances towards him and grin. He's still shouting, and doesn't notice when they reach his end of the pool. They both grab one of his feet and pull down hard as he looks down in astonishment "What the fu-AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!"
I realize that my shirt is floating and my bra is visible. Shit! I smooth that down, and go from the pool. Niall notices and asks me why I'm getting out. Then, the extremely awkward moment of realization comes. "Come on, I think I can find you something. He brings me a towel, and he takes his shirt off. I can't help but notice his well built body. Thankfully he doesn't notice. "Just a second", he says, and appears a minute or two later, presenting my with a bikini. "Ithink it should fit- sorry, it's the only thing I could find. Here, I'll show you to the bathroom." I feel really awkward, but I quietly thank him and get changed. The swimsuit is actually pretty revealing, but it's the perfect size. If I weren't so sure of these boys' good intentions, I would probably sit this one out, but why miss out on the fun. I tiptoe back to the pool with a towel draped around me. I see Liam and harry having a water fight, spraying each other with it. I go back, start running at full speed, I jump into the pool, landing right between them, screaming. I definitely succeeded in freaking the hell out of them. "Mission accomplished", I say with a grin, and they welcome me into their water fight.

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I didn't have a change of clothes, my original ones were dripping wet, so Louis grabbed one of his shirts, and Liam's Mom's shorts which were too small for her. The shirt was fine, but the shorts were still a little loose. I asked if I could borrow a belt, and with it, it was okay. Thank God I wasn't wearing makeup, not that I ever would- it would be all over my face and I would look like a witch.
"so, you guys promised you would sing." I told them while they were waiting in the living room. They all probably live together. They led me to a room, and it was huge. It had posters all over its walls of bands, singers, musicians- the whole bit. It was also filled with instruments- several guitars, a grand piano, a keyboard, drums, and so much more. there was even a cute little xylophone! They sat down, and Liam asked, "What shall be play for you today, madame?", he asked, bowing his head. I grinned and said, "Whatever you please", matching his french formal tone and accent.
They all huddled together and whispered, while I laughed.
Zayn and Harry played the guitar, and everyone sang.
Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true
Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me
Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good
Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

I had stared at them through the whole thing. My breathe and been stolen from me.
"Are we really that bad?", Zayn asks, having fun, but I recognize the disappointment in his voice, although well hidden.
"No.", I whisper, so shocked by their brilliance,"you guys... I don't even know what to say. You're all amazing. And that's the understatement of the year." I see a smile creep up each of their faces, and they all look embarrassed.
Harry stands up, his voice authoritative, "Now for the part we've all been waiting for."
"Oh Harry!", I say, mocking him, "that's the thing. I'm not singing", I say evilly.
"My ass you're not. I knew you would do this. We all did. And that's why we have a plan."
What the hell? A plan? I see all of them meet eyes, and they all launch at me.
Harry is at my feet, Louis at my stomach, Niall at my neck, Liam at my legs, and Zayn at my arms, all evenly distributed. I scream, and then laugh. Their skilled hands are making me do all kinds of silly stuff. My entire body is shaking, I'm squirming, screaming, laughing, giggling- everything. "Now are you gonna sing? Or do you want more tickling?", Liam asks. I scream, "I'LL SING YOU IDIOTS!"
After a whole lot of blushing and resisting and encouraging and making fun and God knows what, I'm sitting in front of the boys, legs crossed, blushy as always. I decide to sing Skinny Love by Birdy. I start the song on my phone, singing along with the lyrics. I begin, all the lyrics memorized, my heart beating so loud and fast I'm surprised nobody can hear it.
Come on skinny love just last the year,
Pour a little salt we were never here,
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer.
Tell my love to wreck it all,
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall,
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...
Right in the moment this order's tall.
And I told you to be patient,
And I told you to be fine,
And I told you to be balanced,
And I told you to be kind,
And in the morning I'll be with you,
But it will be a different kind,
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets,
And you'll be owning all the fines.
Come on skinny love, what happened here?
Suckle on the hope in light brassieres,
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...
Sullen load is full, so slow on the split.
And I told you to be patient,
And I told you to be fine,
And I told you to be balanced,
And I told you to be kind,
And now all your love is wasted,
Then who the hell was I?
'Cause now I'm breaking at the britches,
And at the end of all your lines.
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
And who will fall far behind?
Come on skinny love,
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my.

"And you actually have the nerve to say you're crap." says Louis.

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