onsdag den 8. februar 2012

One Way or Another; Chapter 24

a One Direction fanfiction


 



Chapter 24

The next morning Bea woke up. She was lying on the bathroom floor with Harry by her side. She sat up and looked confused around while placing her hand on her forehead. She looked down at Harry and began to smile before kissing him softly. She got up and walked out in the living room while yawning. The living room was a mess. People were lying on top of each other, plastic glasses were all over the floor and it smelled really bad of alcohol. She went out on the terrace, she stretched and looked at the sun high in the sky. What time was it? She hurried inside, went in to Louis’ room and grabbed her bag. She threw everything out on the floor. In the bottom of the bag she found her watch, she looked at it.
-          “No, no, NO!” she yelled. It was 11:30 and she hadn’t even packed.
-          “What is up with the yelling?” Louis sat up on his bed with small eyes.
-          “I have half an hour to get to my flight” Bea took everything she just had thrown at the floor and put it back into the bag.
Louis looked confused at her.
-          “Wait what?” He asked and got up “Half an hour? We’re screwed.”
Eleanor who was lying next to him sat up.
-          “Sorry babe, got to go” Louis said to her. He kissed her quickly and hurried into some jogging pants “Where’s Harry?” he looked around and took a hat.
-          “The bathroom” Bea murmured. She took the first pair of pants and the first hoodie she could find in her bag and changed clothes.
A couple of minutes later Louis and Harry came. Harry whore nothing but pants. He walked toward Bea, grabbed her waist and kissed her neck.
-          “Stop” he said “Stop packing.” He pulled her closer, and turned her around.
-          “What? I can’t, then I’ll miss my flight” She tried to get to her bag, but he didn’t let her go.
-          “Stay here for one more day, you can go home tomorrow” He smiled a wry smile.
-          “Harry, no.” She turned her eyes against the floor “Don’t do this Harry. I can’t stay. I need to go home.” She whispered.
He let go of her. She took her bag and walked out of the room and into the bathroom. Harry followed her and leaned against the doorframe.
-          “But I need you to be here with me” he said quietly.
She stopped packing her things and turned around with a sad face.
-          “Please don’t say that. I have a life I need to go home to” she started ”And a family”
He shook his head and crossed his arm.
-          “I’m not saying otherwise. I’m just saying that you should stay here, just a little longer” Harry’s voice started to rise.
They got eye contact but then she turned away and started packing again while sighing.
-          “Fine, then go.” Harry complained “Have a nice life at home” he murmured before he stormed out.
-          “Harry” Bea shouted.
Louis came out in the bathroom and they heard the door slam.
-          “What is going on?” he asked
-          “I don’t know” She murmured with a tear in her eye “please just help me pack”
Louis walked toward Bea, hugged her from behind before he began helping her pack.

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