Little Talks

"I don't like walking around this old and empty house."
"Are you sure about this Zayn?" I asked with my hands grasping over the railing, wind blowing through my hair. "Don't worry." He tells me. "I'm nervous as much as you. But these little talks don't last long."
My summer was basically ruined thanks to my mother. After high school graduation, she forced me to work on the cruiseline she owns instead of giving me a choice if I want to like my older sister. But the first day of the cruise, the first day I saw them being complete dumbos. That day I didn't know that I would love one of them. Zayn was right, these little talks don't last long.


11. Last night was a blur

I wake up with a blazing headache. What happened last night? Did I drink too much? All I had was punch. Hold on. This is not right.

WHERE AM I?!?!?!

This is not my bed, and this is not my cabin! How did I get here?! I grab my phone and check the time. 7:48. Okay, so two hours until I have to head to my shift. So that gives me enough time to take ibuprofen and figure out where the heck I am. I look down at myself and see that my clothes are completely gone. Okay, this is definitely not right.

"Ugh." I hear a British voice moan. Wait. British. I look over to my side and see...


We both jump up in shock. He was naked too. Oh, god. This better not be what I'm thinking of.

"Did we have..." He goes on. I nod because I know he's thinking what I'm thinking.

"This can't be! I've been a virgin!" I shout. I look around and notice the rest of the boys are gone. "Where are the others?" I ask grabbing my clothes off the floor.

"They're probably somewhere around the ship. Niall and Harry might be at some other girl's place, but Liam and Louis are probably passed out on the skydeck." He answered putting on his boxers. He's silent for a minute, and then his eyes grow huge. "OH NO! THIS ISN'T RIGHT! NO, IT CAN'T BE!"

I just realized this. He's dating Perrie and he just slept with me. And like he said yesterday, if Perrie even found out that we kissed, he's in big doo doo.

"So what do we do now?" I ask as I finish getting dressed. "And one question."

"I don't know what to do now, and what's the question?"

I take a deep breath, and ask. "Did we use protection?"

Zayn's face got beet red. "I'm pretty sure that there's a little torn packet somewhere in this room. The boys and I are slobs, especially Niall, but once the cabin cleaner comes in, we're pretty sure that he or she will find it."

That's when I go beet red. "Ummm... I'm the cabin cleaner." I stare at the ground.

"Oh." Zayn says. "Well, when you find it, be sure to tell me. I'm going to find the boys. See ya, Brit!" He leaves me alone in their cabin.


I reach the third floor cabins, and start in cabin A, which was Paul and Simon's, SIMON COWELL, cabin. They were easy because they aren't slobs. A few cabins later, I reach the boys' cabin, cabin D. My phone just finished playing Bridit Mendler's "Ready Or Not". As I start their room, my favorite song from back in April comes on.

"Good day's work for a good day's paid
I'm proud to be American and that's okay.
Free to make my own way in this great nation
But you got a different story on the tv station..."

I get under the bed I woke up in this morning and find a small packet. Okay, so we were safe.

"Stand up if you're sick of all of this.
Rise up and raise your fist
Sing hey yeah, hell yeah!
Sing it out if you love this land.
Shout out loud can I get an amen?
Amen, amen.
Yeah this badass!"

The song finishes and I leave the room.

What if Perrie finds out about this?


A/N: So I put it Sasha Pieterse's new song "This Country is Badass" because I love this song and it came out today and it's really good!

Sorry for the short chapter. I'm braindead and thought this would be a good filler.

See ya soon!


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