Waiting for you- Stranded

It was just a normal day, when Cici and her best friend Maddie met 3 of the members of one of biggest boy-bands at the mall. They all go on vacation and their plane crashes on an island and they have to try to survive with all that they have and their love for each other.


8. Thanksgiving

Cici's P.O.V.

It was the day before Thanksgiving and Harry had barely said more than two words to me. It was awkward going over to their house when Maddie went to see Niall or when Liam wanted to hang out. I've tried to talk to him and I've apologized countless times. I usually just get small okays and nods. I didn't think going over there could get anymore uncomfortable until they invited us over for Thanksgiving dinner.

Next day~~~~

Maddie's P.O.V.

It was Thanksgiving, and I had the perfect outfit. A red knitted sweater, black jeans, and red toms.
Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday, because all you do is eat!
"SISSY" my brother came stomping into my room, and not to my surprise had a striped shirt on. Ever since he and Louis have started to bond, he's been obsessed with stripes.

"You want to facetime Lou-Boo?" I laughed as he cheered and took my phone to call Louis. 

~~Two Hours Later~~

I pulled up to the gate of their house and buzzed in.

"Who is it?" Louis's voice came in over the intercom.
"Dick Van Dyke," I shouted sarcastically. "Let me in, Lou-Boo, it's me."
Lou chuckled and open the gate.

Cici's P.O.V.

I pulled up to the house after Maddie arrived. The boys were hosting Thanksgiving and Harry's parents were coming. I was shaking and sweating out my shoes.

My outfit was was cute, yet modest, and was festive enough for the holidays. It was a black sheer top with zig-zagged dark leather across the back and a burnt orange cardigan and a black skirt.

Maddie helped Harry and Louis make appetizers. I fumbled around the table moving plates and utensils to not look awkward. 

There was a knock at the door. I gulped so hard my throat hurt. My cheeks instantly flushed. I was already nervous being there around Harry, but now having his family here I almost passed out.

"Hey, don't be nervous. Harry will come around." Louis whispered I tried to smile at his comment, but my nerves were kicking in. Harry opened the door to let in his mother and another woman, who I suspected was his sister.

Harry greeted his family as well as the other boys, while I waited awkwardly in the living room. Soon, Harry, Anne, and Gemma entered the room.

"Hi! You must be Ciara. I've heard so many good things about you!" Gemma brought me in for a hug, and I thought that this night wouldn't be bad.

Hours later, our bellies were stuffed and half of us were intoxicated. We all had a great time, the food was amazing, and Anne and Gemma were so sweet.

I thought I was full until Harry pulled out delicious looking pies. They were apple, pumpkin, and pecan, and I had a tiny sliver of each.

Maddie was obviously a bit tipsy, so I offered to drive her home, to which she responded with  "No, no I'll just sleep on the couch!" And a giggle at Niall, who was also drunk.

I decided it wouldn't hurt to have a few glasses of champagne for myself. I quickly glanced over at Harry only to see him already looking at me. I smiled at him and took another sip.


It was early in the morning, I presumed as I check the time on my cell. Wow, it was early.

Maddie was on the couch next to me. 

After shaking her multiple times, and also shouting in her ear, she finally pulled out of her slumber.

"What time is it?" She asked, rubbing her temple.

"Early. Lets go home, you can sleep over my house." I thanked god that Josh was at his friend's house in Canada for the week

Someone must have heard me yell in my friend's ear, because I heard footsteps stomping from above.

"Cici, it's so early, go back to sleep," Liam said gently "Oh, and by the way, my Harry's mum kinda adores you."

I smiled. "Tell her I adore her too," I kissed him gently on the cheek, and said "but I have to go home."

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