Read Between The Lines

Part 17

The plates were left because I didn’t want to finish the food still on them. I got bored of eating.

God what the fuck is wrong with me?

I’m so affected by all this drama that I can’t even focus on anything it’s ridiculous I feel like one of those stupid love sick teenagers in soaps.

Not that I watch soaps.

Okay okay maybe I watch corrie…

Hey don’t look at me like that, it’s okay for guys to like corrie. Because corrie isn’t a real soap! It’s less dramatic.

Okay! okay maybe it is a soap but I don’t care.

I don’t know just after all this stuff I can’t help thinking that maybe she was right maybe I would be better off without her in my life. But I’m her friend and I still care about her and I still want her in my life. Besides right now she seems like she needs a friend and I’m the only person she’s got.

Liam’s POV

‘Guys stop you need to calm down’ I found myself saying for what felt like the 10th time that day. Sometimes being the daddy of the group really isn’t fun.

Harry and Louis had been bugging each other all day, they just would not stop playing pranks and running around like the bloody idiots they are.

Looking at my watch I checked the time and almost instantly groaned, for god’s sake we had only been in the car for 20 minutes it felt like I’d been in this hell hole for hours.

For christ’s sake it had taken 40 minutes to get them into the car.

   *60 minutes earlier*

I grabbed my white converse from the cubby hole by the door and slipped out into the hall making sure that I shut my bedroom door behind me. As I begun to walk down the hall I could already hear shouts coming from the lounge and couldn’t help but chuckle. Thinking that the other lads were probably having an over enthusiastic game of FIFA.

 Stepping over the threshold into the room where I had left the rest of the lad’s only minutes before. I was now met with a scene of carnage.

There was food EVERYWHERE. Louis and Harry were stood on the coffee table yelling at each other over something or other. Niall was sat on the floor looking around in dismay at what was obviously in his eyes a massive waste of food. And Zayn?...

That’s a point I noticed quickly scanning the room again for the 2nd time. Where the hell was Zayn? Before I had the chance to look into where the bad boy had got too I was drawn into attempting to prevent Louis and Harrys yelling contest.

‘No I am’ Louis yelled at Harry

‘No its so me’ Harry stubbornly replied

Sliding my phone out of my pocket I wasted no time in bringing up my sound app (which surprisingly had come in useful on many other occasions like this) I lingered my finger over the list of sounds trying to decide which one was most likely to snap the boys out of their argument. After 5 seconds of deliberation I chose the Bull horn sound wincing as it blared out at full volume.

Instantly the whole lounge went quiet and finally I could hear myself think again.

‘Peace’ I sighed out loud with relief. Already sensing that the lads weren’t finished with their argument I spoke before I had the chance to be interrupted. ‘Right listen up you too. I don’t care what the fuck you were arguing about it ends now you are both going to shut up we have to be in the car in half an hour so go take showers.’