Chapter 6
We walk through the tunnel, and before we hit the end, I am hit with a sudden wave of heat. We walk a little more, and it’s more like a large pond full of lava. It’s got little paths that lead to the center. In the center is a pedestal.
“I’ll go for it. I mean, the pedestal.”
“OK. I’m following though.”
I take one path which is pretty decently wide. I try my best to not fall in the lava and die. I reach the pedestal, and I see it has a dial, kind of like a safe.
“Let me see.” Harry says. He walks around me, and looks at the dial. It has pictures.
“How in the world are we going to open this thing? It has like, 10 dials!”
“Chris?”
“Yeah?”
“Look.” I point to the walls of the volcano, and it has random pictures. Ten pictures, to be exact. I see one of a plane, so I start on that one, and the dial clicks. I keep going clockwise, and it clicks nine more times. Once it clicks the 10th time, the stone around the dial pops off a little. I pull it off, and see a safe. I open the safe a see a necklace. It’s a gold necklace, with a light blue stone set in gold. There’s also a note.
“It says, ‘Thy lady whom shall possess this necklace is thy lady whom shall survive on this island. If thy lady accompanies a man, thy man and thy lady shall live.’”
“Angel, I’d put it on.”
I quickly slip it on, and Steve calls a cut.
“Why in the love of Nando’s are you calling a cut in the middle of a volcano?!”
“Because you need to put these in.”
I open the contact lens case and see blue contacts.
“The necklace is supposed to change your eye color.”
“Oh, that’s nice.”
I put them on, and Steve leaves. He calls action again.
“A…Angel…”
“What?”
“Your eyes…turned…blue…”
“What?”
“Yeah, they’re blue.”
“Wow, this necklace is special.”
“You think the necklace did it?”
“I’m not denying it.”
“Let’s get out of here. I’m freaked out.”
“Yeah, I am a little.”
“There’s an exit.”
We walk across the volcano once again, and then we get out of there.
“Isn’t it weird how we haven’t seen any water since we crashed?”
“Kind of. I’d at least expect a stream. My canteen is empty as of now.”
“Mine has about a drip left.”
“We need to find water.”
We go walking around, and then I yelp.
“Chris!”
“What?!”
“I found a spring!”
“Is it fresh?”
I take my hand and get a sip. “As fresh as it gets.”
“Let’s fill up our canteens.”
We pull our canteens out of the packs, and fill them up. I wash my face off, and I see my reflection. All of the make-up is gone. I use my jumper sleeve to dry my face off. Harry sits me down on a rock, and I sit beside him. We each get some of the berries he gathered and a coconut. We eat, and Harry makes the bed. Once he’s done, he plops me down. This is it. We’re about to kiss.
He leans over me in push-up position.
“Angel, I really don’t know what to say but thank you.”
“For what?”
“Being here with me.”
He leans closer to me, and our lips meet. Then, I guess it clicks because I feel no pressure about it. I just kiss him back. Once we pull away, Steve calls a cut.
“See Rhi, I told you there was nothing to worry about.”
“Can I go to my dressing room for a moment?”
“Sure?”
I walk down the wall to my dressing room, and I go into the bathroom. I sit in front of the loo. I know, I just kissed Harry Styles. But, the feeling of kissing him made me not feel so well. I throw up, and once I’m 100% sure I’ve thrown up all I’m going to, I pick myself up, brush my teeth with a toothbrush and toothpaste they put in here, and use some mouthwash. Steve comes in the room.
“Are you OK?”
“Yeah.”
“So?”
“I threw up.”
“Well, that’s the only kissing scene there is in this movie.”
“Good. I can’t do that again.”
“Well, we’re done filming for the day, so, you may get changed.”
“Thank you.”
He leaves the room, and I get changed into my white sweats that say “Princess” down the left leg in light blue glitter, and I put on my “Remember Me I’ll Be Famous” shirt. I slide into my white and light blue Toms, with no socks. I’ve never worn socks a day in my life. I remember the contacts and necklace and take them off/out. I put my hair up in a messy bun, and grab my bag. Once I open the door, Louis and Liam come running to me.
“Are you OK?” Liam asks.
“I’m fine.”
“What happened?” Louis asks.
“I don’t know. Just don’t force me to kiss anyone I don’t want to kiss.”
“Why?” Louis asks again.
“I got sick.”
“OK, well let’s go home.”
“OK, I like that idea.”
Harry’s POV
“Steve.” I say when he comes out of her dressing room.
“Harry, she got sick. I don’t think she’s ill, I think it was stress from having to kiss you.”
“Oh, OK.”
I feel bad that she got sick. I mean, I hope it wasn’t anything I did.
“Harry? Harryyyyyyyy……..” Niall says.
“Oh? What?”
“What’s wrong? You were in a daze.”
“I wonder why Rhiannon got sick…”
“Ask her yourself. She came out of her dressing room.”
“Oh, OK. I’ll ask later.”
“OK.”
We all go out to the limo, and we arrive at mine. Rhiannon starts talking, that I’ve heard, for the first time since she asked me if she could go to her dressing room.
“So…I guess I’ll go home now…or…”
“Or, you could stay here longer.” Louis pipes up. I think he likes Rhi. I mean, he’s pretty much her shadow.
“I’m sure you guys don’t want me here ALL the time, do you?”
“Well, here’s the thing. Will you go on tour with us?”
“What?”
“Do. You. Want. To. Go. On. Tour. With. Us?”
“That’d be perfect. Thanks, boobear.”
“I see you’ve finally used my nickname.”
“I’m too lazy to say Louis. And Lou sounds kind of like I’m calling you a girl, or lazily calling you a dude.”
“OK, boobear it is. You like cats, yes, no?”
“Yes. If cats and I were the last things on Earth, I’d get them all and keep them to myself.”
“Wow. Ok. So, I think I’ll call you kitty kat, with a k.”
“OK. Boobear and Kitty Kat, the dynamic duo.” Liam says.
Rhi’s POV
“Up, up, and away! No.” I say.
“WELL, since it’s night time and you haven’t worn those sweats long, wear them tomorrow. We want you to stay for the rest of the week.”
“Actually, this is the first time anyone’s heard about this plan, Louis.” Zayn says, arms crossed like a mother.
“Come on! We’ll live with a female in the house.”
“That we will.”
“OK, then it’s settled. Only if it’s OK with you, you’re staying.”
“I guess I’m staying then.”
“Really?!?!” Louis yells.
“Yep!”
Louis runs up to me and knocks me down onto the couch, helps me up, then hugs the stuffing out of me.
“Louis, you are squeezing the stuffing out of me.”
“Sorry.”
I hug him back once I am able to move my arms, and then he picks me up and spins me around. He puts me down, and whispers “Jump on my back.” I do as I’m told, and then Louis goes flying to his room. He shuts and locks the door, and tosses me on his bed. He then jumps on the bed beside me.
Harry’s POV
Rhiannon jumps on Louis’ back, and he runs off somewhere. I’m guessing his bedroom. His is the only room that the lock clicks and it makes a buzzing sound. Why it does that I do not know.
“Ah, let’s leave them alone. They probably are just planning out what we’re going to do, sleeping arrangements, etc.” Liam says as Zayn starts to go back there.
“Can I go to my guest room?”
“Sure.” I say.
“How about we all go to bed and get some shut eye?” Niall says.
“Good idea.” I say.
“Ok, night all.” Liam says.
“Night.” I respond.
“Nighty Leeyumm.” Niall pipes up. “Night hazzabear.” He says.
“Night Nialler.”
We all head our separate ways, and go to sleep.