When we had to chose...(One Direction fanfic)

Jess and Emma are 18 years old and live in America.Their parents bought them a loft in London where they study. One day the two girls win a M&G with the famous boyband One Direction. But the boys have secretly a crush on them and make the girls chose...

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15. Chapter 13

 

Jess POV:

I didn't know why I got so mad at Louis and Niall yesterday. Normally I don't care if people talk behind my back but it's something about them.  

I wanted to clear my head so I decided to go running. I got everything ready, a pink tank top with 'Hell Yeah' writen on it, a grey short, my pink dr. Dre headphones and something I bought last week. It's like a bracelet but your Ipod fits in it. I putted my pink and bleu sneakers on because they fitted my top. I did my hair in a messy bun. (Here is the outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/jogging/set?id=68846794). 

It's about 11 o'clock now and Emma is still in her bed. I went to her bedroom. "Hey, I'm gonna run, okay? I'll be back in an hour or so." She said something that I couldn't understand and I left.

 

I was running for a half an hour and someone came running next to me. I didn't notice it at first but then I looked who it was. I hate it when someone runs with me. Normally they go to slow. I turned around and saw a very familiar face. Louis! I stopped and he run into me. We both fell on the ground. That was quit stupid of me to do. "I'm so sorry! I didn't noticed that you stopped!" He said. I just got up and fixed my clothes. I took my headphones off. "No it's fine, it's my fault." I said. "Are you okay?" He asked me. "Yeah, I'm fine. You?" I asked. "Yeah, There's a Starbucks over there. Wanna get some coffee?" He said. "Of course." I said simply. We walked over there and took place in a corner. We ordered a normal coffee. "Louis, listen. I'm sorry that I snapped last night. I didn't mean that and--" He cut me off. "It's fine! You were right. I was lying and if I was you I would've done the same. I understand that you wanted to know what we were saying." He told me. "No, I don't! I mean I do but you don't have to tell me." I smiled. "Thank you Jess, It's pretty hard to explain too." He smiled to and I took a sip of my coffee. "So,do you always stop girls when they are running?" I chuckled, he did too. "No, just the pretty ones named Jessica." He said. A blush creeped his way on my face.

"C'mon, be serious." I managed to say. "I'm not kidding. But I was driving and I saw you running and I parked the car because I wanted to talk to you." He admitted. "You could've just called too. I would pick up, I'm not mad at you or Niall." Maybe I shouldn't picked up the phone, I don't know. "I know but I was actually getting breakfast. What are you doing today?" He asked. "Oh, um, probably painting the living room. I hate the colours from the previous owners." I said. It was brown and grey! who does that? I was gonna paint it the grey walls in bleu. The brown was okay. Emma agreed but she was going on a date/hanging out thing with Harry. "You need help?" He asked. "Yeah, sure." I said. "Fine, I'll drive home for some other clothes and you run I suppose. I'll be back in an hour." He said, I nodded. We got out Starbucks and both went our seperate ways.

Not much later I got home and Emma was in the kitchen. "Where have you been?" She asked. "I told you! I was running and I bumped into Louis so we went to Starbucks." I told her. "Oh well, I'm gonna get ready to hang out with Harry!" She said. "You mean, date harry!" I told her. "No! It's not a date! We're just gonna walk in the park and talk and--" I cut her off. "and kiss!" I chuckled. "No!" She ran in her room. "Oh yeah, Louis is gonna help me paint it PINK! Because you leaving me to DATE Harry!" I screamed trough her door. She quickly opened her door and stook her head out. "One, It's not a date! Two, I'm sorry that you need to paint it alone and tree, if you do that I'll beat the shit out of you!" With that she closed the door. I chuckled and got dressed.

I wanted to put some messy old clothes on, but I didn't want to look bad infront of Louis. So I went for a grey tee, a floral shortall and some mint sneakers. My hair was still in the bun. (Here is the outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/painting_day_with_louis/set?id=70492490). I got the painting brushes ready and the paint.  

Then I realised 10 minutes had passed so I had another 50 minutes to spend. I started my laptop and got on Twitter.

Harry POV:

I'm so glad Emma wanted to hang out with me. I thought she would say no. I got ready but it was still a half an hour. Louis came back bursting into the living room. "I'm going to paint! Gotta get ready, bye!" He said. "Wowow, hold on! What do you mean you're going to paint." I asked. "So I went for breakfast at Starbucks and I saw this girl running and she looked like Jess so I stoped and started running after her and then she turned around and I bumped into her and I saw it was Jess. So we went to Starbucks and had coffee and then she said she's gonna paint the living room and now I'm gonna help her! So, bye!" He said running into his room. I looked at Niall and he just watched TV. I knew he wasn't to happy about that. I sat next to him. "You okay, mate?" I asked. "Yeah, I can't do anything about it. They are probably gonna kiss and I lose the bet!" He told me. "Wait, what bet?" I asked. "The one who kisses her first can have her." He explained. "What? She's not a toy!" Zayn suddenly said out of the kitchen. "I know it's a stupid bet and it's over now. I lost." Niall said. "Whatever!" Zayn said. Then Louis skipped out of his bedroom. "I'm gonna go, Harry are you coming with me. You know saving the environment." He chuckled. "Yeah, that's fine." I said and followed him.

After a 20 minute ride we parked the car and got in the apartment. We ringed the bel and Jess opened the door. I gave her a hug and walked inside, Louis gave her a longer hug and a kiss on the cheeck. "Where's Emma?" I asked. "Don't worry Harry she's getting ready for your date." She said. "It's not a date." I said. "Yeah, sure." She said. That moment Emma came out of her room I suppose. She looked stunning. She was wearing a pants with crosses on it, a tank top with an anchor on it, a with a white cardigan over it and some glasses. (Here is the outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cute/set?id=68732020). She walked over me and gave me hug. I hugged her back and gave her a kiss on the cheeck. I saw her hidding a blush. She gave Louis a hug. "Let's go!" I said. We locked our arms in eachother and we walked out.

When we were at the park I saw Emma looking around. "Looking for something?" I asked. "No, I never been here." She said. "Oh, I've got a suprise, close your eyes." I said. She looked at me with confusion in her stare. "Just do it!" I said. She closed her eyes. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Just wait." I said and I put my hands on her eyes. I lead her to the picnic I setted up. There was a carpet on the ground and some food.  

I took my hands of her eyes. "Don't open yet!" I said. "Fine!" She said. I putted the music on. "Yeah, open them!" I said. She opened her eyes and gasped. "Omg Hazz that's so sweet of you to do!" She screamed. Yes 0-1 for me, in your face Liam!

We sat on the blanket and talked about everything. I know now that her mum died when giving birth to her. I feel so bad for her. "Do you miss your mum?" I asked. "I don't know, I've never known her so I can't really say. My dad told a lot of good things about her tough." I saw a tear in her eye. "I'm sorry." I said quiet. "Don't be, you can't do anything about it. Me neither." She said. I sat a little closer to her and gave her a hug. She burried her head in my chest. This felt nice.

We sat there for an hour or so. I don't care, it was nice. Emma was a really nice girl. It was getting dark outside so we decided to go back to the apartment.

Jess POV:

When Emma and Harry left Louis and I were left alone. It was so cute how Harry locked their arms! "Let's get started." Louis said. "Jep!" I opened the can and gave him a brush. I told him what walls should be in the bleu colour. We started painting each on the other side of the wall. After 10 minutes of silence Louis finally spoke. I didn't mind the silence but it was fun to speak too. "Can I just say you look so hot in the shortall." He said suddenly. There goes the blushing again. "This old thing? Thanks." I tried to laugh it off.

I always felt uncomfortable, Louis saw that I felt weird. "Why don't you like to take a compliment, you're beautiful?" He asked. I just smiled. What can I say? 'Thanks?' No I just said that. Let's just say nothing and start painting. "Jess?" He asked as he came closer to me. "Yeah?" I asked shyly. "You know you're pretty right?" He asked. I just looked at the ground as I thought back at kindergarten. It was horrible! These girls, called the pinkies, actually it was 1 girl with 2 sidekicks and they always were saying how ugly I was all the time.

Tears started to form in my eyes. I thought I was over it, that I didn't care about it anymore. But now Louis telling me that I was pretty it was just too much for me. "Are you alright?" He asked. I just nodded. If I spoke he would hear my voice crack. He gave me a hug. "Let it all out, love. I'm here for you." He said. I didn't know why but I felt so safe. I started sobbing. "I'm sorry, I ruined your shirt." I said after I let it out. He chuckled. "Oh no! Not my favourite shirt!" He joked. I laughed. He placed his thumbs on each side of my face and whiped the tears away. "Ow, I didn't expect that." He said as he started laughing. "What did you do?" I asked. "You look like a warrior now." He laughed even more. I run to the closest mirror and looked at myself. "Omg! Louis!" I screamed. He was still laughing.

I took my painting brush and stood behind him, then I tapped his shoulder as he turned around I painted a whole line on his face. "Oh, No you didn't!" He sceamed as he took his brush. I saw that and start running around the apartment. "Louis Nooo!" I screamed. "You started this war!" He said runnning afther me! "No, Stop it! I'm sorry!" I screamed some more. "Too late to say sorry." He said tackeling me. He got on top of me and started painting my face. "Oh, c'mon Louis!" I said. He didn't listen and started painting every part he could reach!

After a while I could overmaster him and I was on top and I took the painting brush out of his hands and started to do what he did to me! We rolled around for I don't know how long. We were laying next to eachother when Emma and Harry walked in. They looked at us and then to the wall. "I'm not cleaning this up!" Emma said. I was exhausted. "I'll clean it up tomorrow. Now I'm gonna take a shower! Emma, can I use your shower?" I asked her. "What's wrong with yours?" She asked. "Nothing, but Louis can take a shower in mine." I said. "Yeah sure." She said. I gave Louis some towels I didn't need to show him the bathroom because he still knew from the first time.

We both took a shower. When I was ready I took my Pj's out of the my room and got in the couch. 5 minutes later Louis came out. "I saved your hair but you just didn't care about my hair! It's really hard to get the paint out, you know!" He said. "I'm sorry Lou." I pouted. "Okay, you're forgiven!" He sat next to me. Harry and Emma were still talking. "Let's watch a movie." Harry said. "There's nothing on, It's sunday." Emma said. "Just pick one out of that box there. No horror!" I said as I pointed to a box in the corner. Emma took a film, I don't even now witch one but it was very funny.

After 30 minutes I fell asleep on Louis's shoulder. So did Emma but then on Harry's schoulder.

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