And In Walked One Direction

Chapter 9- Second Thoughts

Niall’s  POV

I woke up the next morning with Scarlett wrapped in my arms and I know what you’re thinking. The answer is no. I was just comforting her because as soon as we got to her room she started hysterically crying.

The sun shone through the gap in Scarlett’s pristine white curtains as she wearily got out of her sleeping state.  I had only just realised that I have been staring at her for about an hour now and I awkwardly turned my head as she opened her emerald green eyes and gave me a questioning look.

“Morning” Scarlett said in a husky but sexy morning voice.

“Morning beautiful” I replied in a flirtatious voice. I seriously wanted to fuck her there and then. Wait. Did I just say that? NO! Niall you are just a very sexually active almost adult.

There was a kind of awkward silence. I think I kind of freaked her out a weee bit. “Errr we should go down stairs for breakfast…” Scarlett stated cautiously. I looked down and saw that we were both in our underwear which made it more awkward.

I remember last night (wow that sounds creepy) that Scar had worn herself out by crying for hours on end and when she finally decided that she was going to bed, she couldn’t be bothered to get changed so she just stripped down to her undergarments without a care that I was right there. I was about to say goodnight and leave the room but she asked me to stay with her.

Liam’s POV

 

I’m confused. Like full on. I-I don’t even know what’s going on anymore to be honest… I was sat in the dining room while being accompanied by Louis, Zayn, and Harry. Skylah and Harry fell asleep on Skylah’s bed last night and, Harry said that she was still asleep because the entire trauma kept her eyes wide open.

I heard footsteps heading towards me and Niall and Scarlett came around the corner really… awkwardly?

Louis must have noticed this because he quickly struck up a conversation. 

“Sleep well?” he asked sarcastically. Niall and Scarlett both shared a look and then walked in completely opposite directions.

Niall, being Niall went to the refrigerator and did what Niall does best. Eat. Scarlett just sat at the dining table between me and Harry, opposite Louis and diagonal to Zayn.  

Louis’ POV 

I can’t help but be upset that the boys and I are going back to London tomorrow. I really don’t want to leave Scarlett and Skylah especially with their parents. I doubt her mum and dad would even care if Skylah died! Okay, I know that is a bit harsh but it’s kind of true…

An idea suddenly sparked in my magnificent mind but being the person that I am didn’t really think it through, so I just spoke my mind. Not that that was a bad thing.