The Girl With The Red Lipstick

Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen ✔

Harry's P.O.V

It’s been a week since the tour ended and today we're going home, back to England that is; except for Nialler, he's going to Ireland. I'm going to miss this place, I thought numbly as I sat in the living room of the hotel which could practically be one of our homes - staring out at the sky. I’m so used to being here now, it's quite lovely.

I hadn't seen Hailey or Kiara again, you'd think that since the tour's over we'd be free to do as we please - but nah everyone’s got us up and going doing promotions all over the place, I don't mind, but I wish I'd see her again, we tweet often - I even gave her my Skype and we talked once, she went on webcam as I did but it was pretty brief because the boys wanted to go out.

I never told anyone that we Skyped, not even Louis - she looked like she hadn't bothered to prepare for it, her hair in a messy bun and instead of ray bans - which I have and she reminded me about, she had on those black geeky glasses. I told her she looked beautiful and she blushed - unlike her, I had fidgeted with my hair countless times, and I changed my shirt at least twice, settling on one of Louis'.

- It was comfortable, it was nice; I was just being.. me.

I promised myself I'd see her again, I grinned as I thought of her ray bans which I stealthily put under my pillow, it'll happen - somehow. During the prior week Niall and I hadn't really... gotten along well, the usually bubbly boy was being distant and I think I had an idea of why. Liam told me Niall thought Hailey was a nice girl - to him he was letting me know Niall cared, to me ; it was a threat.

I tore my gaze away from the cloud that was suspiciously shaped like a taco and observed Louis who was sneaking into Liam's room holding about five spoons, we had to hide them when we got here; but he found it, somehow.

I grinned, watching as Zayn took out his phone and followed Louis stealthily - recording whatever it is would happen when Liam woke; debating whether to stop them I sat there, contemplating.

About a minute later a muffled scream came from the room, Louis's and Zayn's laughter bounced off the walls and that was all it took to lift my mood - I bounded away from the sofa and propelled myself onto Liam's bed where he was hiding his face under the pillow and Louis was waving the spoon above him, the four spoons resting on his back.

Niall heard the commotion too because he ran in holding a plate of pancakes, looking shocked ; they looked yum - how he managed to run with a stack of pancakes and have them not fall astounds me, but it's Niall we're talking about.

“What’s going on” he said, the food messing up his words - his eyes darted between me holding the pillow down onto Liam’s head, Liam muttering a string of profanities, Louis laughing holding the spoon to his face and Zayn recording the situation, his laughter growing louder with each second- he calmed his stance, no longer looking shocked.

“Oh” he muttered, settling on the chair; Stuffing the pancakes in his mouth watching Liam with unease, probably wondering if he should intervene.

I was too busy watching him that I didn't see what came next - I should've expected it though; people do crazy things when filled with fear.

Liam’s leg shot from under the covers - hooking me right in the eggs and I fell to the ground in pain, wincing as I landed ; he shot up pushing Louis off the bed as well and he landed onto me with a huff, he flicked the spoons off of the bed and stomped out of the room not looking very happy -

I got up painfully just missing the iPhone that came sailing past my head hitting the wall, it didn't look damaged but Zayn didn't know that as he began to swear at Liam - now fighting, I grinned.


Zayn's P.O.V


“MY PHONE YOU BLOODY TOSSER”

I yelled, furious at Liam who was glowering now sitting on the sofa. Harry limped towards us holding it waving it in my face - showing me it was undamaged.

“It’s fine Zayn, sit down”

“Yeh calm down and eat pancakes” piped up Niall who had walked in and sat down near Liam, offering him a pancake obviously trying to get on his good side this morning he glowered but took one, smiling at Niall but shooting us dirty looks.

I rolled my eyes, grabbing the phone - the video saved, yes.  

Save it for a rainy day - I'll watch it on the plane, with the boys; smiling I unlocked the security panel on my phone.

Oh. Scrolling through my notifications I saw (3) missed calls from Perrie, although that’s not the name she's saved under on my phone but lets just go with that.

I grinned as I saw along with the missed calls I had a new DM on Twitter – I’ve been keeping in touch with the girls as well, Kiara mostly; she DM'd that she couldn't wait for our new song to come out, neither could I.

On the night the tour ended, Niall told me to figure myself out so I took that to consideration; careful how I spoke to Kiara but then he confided in me - telling me he has... somewhat feelings for Hailey too, it was intriguing to see him tell me his secrets.