I Should Have Kissed You (A One Direction FanFiction)

Chapter 30

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Holly’s POV

                Liam and I were sitting together, holding hands and screaming our heads off as the roller coaster whipped around every turn. When we finally pulled into the roller coaster station, I saw Brianna bolt out of her seat, her face red and her hands balled in angry fists. Louis yelled her name, chasing after her. I gave Liam a quizzical look.

                “The news…” he said, suddenly jogging my memory. They were leaving tomorrow and Bri hadn’t known. Niall, Zayn, Harry and Vanessa caught up to us.

                “Guess he told her?” Niall said, slinging an arm around Vanessa’s shoulders. She smiled at him, placing her arm around his hip. I glanced up at Liam,

                “I should probably go talk to her.” I stated, starting to walk off in the direction Brianna and Louis had gone. Liam snagged my wrist however and pulled me back towards him.

                “How’re you gonna get home love?” He winked. I sighed. I’m really not in the mood for his cheeky suggestions.

                “You’re gonna give me your keys so I can take your car. I have a feeling I’ll be spending the night with Bri. I’ll come over tomorrow morning before you leave to drop it off and say goodbye. Vanessa you’re welcome to come if you’d like.” I smiled, looking from Liam to Vanessa.

                “I’d love to but I have to work tonight.” she frowned. I raised an eyebrow at Liam and stuck out my hand for his keys.

                “Ok fine.” He reluctantly slapped them into my palm and kissed my forehead. “So I’ll see you tomorrow then yeah?”

                “Absolutely.” I grinned, pecking him on the lips and walking off. I turned and waved at them as they headed towards the parking lot. I walked along the path, seeing children with candy and balloons, skipping gleefully alongside their parents, smiling from ear to ear. And then there was something that didn’t fit in with the happy atmosphere of the park. A boy was sitting on a bench outside the restrooms, his head in his hands, fingers frustratingly tugging at his messy hair. His eyes were slightly red and puffy, most likely from crying. I sat down next to him and rubbed soothing circles on his back.

                “Louis…”

                “She hates me.” He mumbled.

                “Lou she doesn’t hate you.” My heart was breaking for him. he really cared about her, I could see it in his eyes, but now he was broken, torn up about her sudden mood change.

                “One minute she’s being all adorable and happy with me and the next she’s yelling at me, crying behind a bathroom stall door. It’s all my fault.” His body bean to shake with sobs, and all I could do in comforting was to hold him.

                “I’ll talk to her okay? Why don’t you head back with the others? They’re on their way to the car now.” He nodded solemnly and stood up. I gave him another bear hug and watched him shuffle towards the exit. Poor Lou… I approached the bathroom, hearing sniffles coming from inside, no doubt it was Brianna. “You okay?” I asked, standing against the door frame. She shook her head. I opened my arms, motioning her to give me a hug. She willingly squeezed my waist, burying her tear stained face into my shoulder.