
Sex Pistols
Party Time
*VIVIAN'S POV*
What do you think the worst feeling in the world is?
Well, for me, it's stepping in a puddle.
With your socks on.
"SHIT!" I screech.
"WHO SPILLED THE WATER!?"
"Calm down!" Kylie laughs.
"I can't calm down! These are new socks!" I moan. And it isn't funny that everyone is now teasing me about being like myself.
"Shut up!" I laugh, slapping Liam on the chest, and he doesn't mind, he just grins this goofy grin.
"Let's watch a movie," Ella suggests.
Louis yawns. "Bo-ring."
"I knew he would say that," Naomi chimes in.
"Okay, then what?"
"Let's have a party!" Niall suggests.
"Party? i don't - " I start, and Kylie elbows me. "Aw, c'mon, Viv! Stop being so uptight and party!"
"Easy for you to say." I mumble.
"It'll be fun!" Amber smiles.
I play with the bracelets on my arm and roll my eyes. "Only if you clean up afterwards and there will be Cheetos."
"Okay. Check and check." Kylie summarizes.
The guys invited some of their mates to come, so the house was full.
It's insane how we went from small jokes to a crazy party with a chance of being reported to the cops by the neighbors.
"Vivian?"
I turn around, meeting eyes with Liam.
"You having fun, love?"
Heat rushes to my cheeks as I adjust my glasses.
"Not much."
"What's wrong? Your cheeks are red."
I laugh uncertainly. "You ask too many questions."
His turn to blush.
"Heeey!" Kylie swings by with Amber, Ella and Naomi.
"Liam. Leave, girl talk." Amber shoos her brother off.
"See you," He says hopefully to me.
I blink innocently as he leaves.
Then they all burst out laughing.
"What's so funny?" I ask stupidly.
"The Sex Pistols," Kylie wipes tears from her eyes, and I catch on.
"The what?" Naomi asks, confused.
"Aww, one of the guys are gonna take your innocence," I tease, sticking out my lower lip.
"Cut it out!" Ella laughs over the blaring music.
"It's just a tradition they do, or something. I don't know. I don't get picked," I laugh.
"Whaat..?" Naomi moans.
"You'll find out." I wink.
"Hey, who's that?" I ask, pointing over to the door where guests enter.
They all turn to look, and my heart sinks.
"Him."
"What's up?" Kylie turns around, leaning back. She shoots him a look. "Did he touch you? If he did, I swear to God he'll die."
I let out a sour nod.
"He hurt me." My voice cracks.
When I was 10.. he hurt me. Badly. I don't know anything about that man except for that he hurt me. Hurt. Hurt. Badly.
"Shit, he'll die." Kylie growled as she marched up to him.
"Kylieee!" I called, but she ignored me.
"Who is that, Vivian?" Amber whispered.
Ella noticed the tears in my eyes.
"Don't cry, Viv. He's leaving. Look, Kylie's - oh my.. what the fuck is Kylie doing!?"
I watch her slap him.
"Interesting moment," Amber's eyes widen.
"Ow, that's gonna leave a mark." Ella comments, which makes me laugh.
"It's nothing." I wipe tears away.
"No it isn't. Let's go, I'm buying you a drink." Kylie winks, teasing, as they pull me over so we can have fun.
What do you think the worst feeling in the world is?
Well, for me, it's stepping in a puddle.
With your socks on.
"SHIT!" I screech.
"WHO SPILLED THE WATER!?"
"Calm down!" Kylie laughs.
"I can't calm down! These are new socks!" I moan. And it isn't funny that everyone is now teasing me about being like myself.
"Shut up!" I laugh, slapping Liam on the chest, and he doesn't mind, he just grins this goofy grin.
"Let's watch a movie," Ella suggests.
Louis yawns. "Bo-ring."
"I knew he would say that," Naomi chimes in.
"Okay, then what?"
"Let's have a party!" Niall suggests.
"Party? i don't - " I start, and Kylie elbows me. "Aw, c'mon, Viv! Stop being so uptight and party!"
"Easy for you to say." I mumble.
"It'll be fun!" Amber smiles.
I play with the bracelets on my arm and roll my eyes. "Only if you clean up afterwards and there will be Cheetos."
"Okay. Check and check." Kylie summarizes.
The guys invited some of their mates to come, so the house was full.
It's insane how we went from small jokes to a crazy party with a chance of being reported to the cops by the neighbors.
"Vivian?"
I turn around, meeting eyes with Liam.
"You having fun, love?"
Heat rushes to my cheeks as I adjust my glasses.
"Not much."
"What's wrong? Your cheeks are red."
I laugh uncertainly. "You ask too many questions."
His turn to blush.
"Heeey!" Kylie swings by with Amber, Ella and Naomi.
"Liam. Leave, girl talk." Amber shoos her brother off.
"See you," He says hopefully to me.
I blink innocently as he leaves.
Then they all burst out laughing.
"What's so funny?" I ask stupidly.
"The Sex Pistols," Kylie wipes tears from her eyes, and I catch on.
"The what?" Naomi asks, confused.
"Aww, one of the guys are gonna take your innocence," I tease, sticking out my lower lip.
"Cut it out!" Ella laughs over the blaring music.
"It's just a tradition they do, or something. I don't know. I don't get picked," I laugh.
"Whaat..?" Naomi moans.
"You'll find out." I wink.
"Hey, who's that?" I ask, pointing over to the door where guests enter.
They all turn to look, and my heart sinks.
"Him."
"What's up?" Kylie turns around, leaning back. She shoots him a look. "Did he touch you? If he did, I swear to God he'll die."
I let out a sour nod.
"He hurt me." My voice cracks.
When I was 10.. he hurt me. Badly. I don't know anything about that man except for that he hurt me. Hurt. Hurt. Badly.
"Shit, he'll die." Kylie growled as she marched up to him.
"Kylieee!" I called, but she ignored me.
"Who is that, Vivian?" Amber whispered.
Ella noticed the tears in my eyes.
"Don't cry, Viv. He's leaving. Look, Kylie's - oh my.. what the fuck is Kylie doing!?"
I watch her slap him.
"Interesting moment," Amber's eyes widen.
"Ow, that's gonna leave a mark." Ella comments, which makes me laugh.
"It's nothing." I wipe tears away.
"No it isn't. Let's go, I'm buying you a drink." Kylie winks, teasing, as they pull me over so we can have fun.
Notes
Woah. :o.
Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!! ♥
~Cami/Vivian
can you update please
5/25/14