Summer Love

18 year old Samantha Payne grew up with her brother Liam and 4 special boys. Sam and Liam's best friends: Niall, Zayn, Louis, and Harry. Liam and Sam's dad left them when they were just kids, and they never knew why. Their mother was a mess since. She was never there for them, then one day she was gone without a goodbye. Niall, Zayn, Harry, and Louis were always there, and had been like a family to them. But people grow, change, develop feelings; love, hate, jealousy, and feelings they thought were impossible to ever feel. What happens when Sam starts to develop "feelings" for 1..or 2 of their life long best friends? Or if one of them ends up falling for her, but Liam's big brother instincts begin to kick in? These group of friends are going to have to find their way through many things. But together, they might just be able to make it. ~Summer Love (NOT FAMOUS) a Harry Styles and Niall Horan FanFiction~

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19. How do you think I feel?!

Liam's POV: Danielle, Harry, and I sat in the large spring in the middle of the area. While Harry and Danielle were talking and laughing about some stuff that happened at breakfast, I couldn't stop thinking about what Sam said. Maybe we should do something about Harry. Wether he decides to show his feelings or not, I know he's upset about Sam not liking him back. Harry's nice, and he's a good looking lad. He never gets rejected by girls. And getting rejected by a girl who's been his best friend for years and has loved for as long as he can remember because she likes his best friend can't be any easier on him. Even though I don't believe in trying to set someone up with people they don't know, let alone at a random bar, I guess trying wouldn't hurt. Maybe the clubbing thing wasn't such a bad idea. For all I know, things are gonna work out great. So why not at least try? Lets just hope all goes well.. Sam's POV: I snuggled up to Niall, relaxing for a while trying to get away from all the drama from this morning. I heard laughing and tilted my head towards Liam, Danielle, and Harry. By Liam's face, I could tell what he was thinking. I hope he considers my plan on helping Harry find a girlfriend. I looked over at Harry and Danielle. They were laughing and having fun, but once Harry met my gaze the joy in his eyes quickly faded, turning into a mixture of feelings. First love and lust, but it swiftly changed to sadness, betrayal, disappointment, embarrassment, hurt, and it was all towards me. He quickly looked back at Danielle, breaking eye contact. He gave her a fake smile, and slid out of the water, transferring himself into another pool of water. I turned back to Niall who had his eyes closed, breathing softly. I leaned over, whispering into his ear, "I'll be right back." "Okay babe." I pecked him on the cheek before slowly getting out of the spring. I headed towards Harry. He didn't see me at first, until I slid into the spot next to him. He looked up at me with sorrow in his eyes. "Harry, what was that?" I questioned him softly. "What was what?" he responded obliviously. "You know what." I said back, raising an eyebrow at him. He sighed, "Well what Sam?! Did you expect me to get over you in 3 hours?" he asked. I furrowed my brow and looked down at the water. Did he really have to ask that kind of question? How am I supposed to answer that?! I can't just be like, 'Well obviously I knew you weren't going to stop being in love with me in a matter of hours..duh.' I sighed and looked up at him, "Harry, you promised we would..you know, just go back to normal. I told you can't deal with that.." "Well I can't deal with that! Huh, how do you think I feel Sam?!" he whisper-yelled at me. Confused, I asked, "What do you mean?" "You and Niall! Acting all lovey-dovey right in front of me. I like you, and Niall's like my brother! You expect me not to be hurt by that? You expect that now that you told me you don't love me back, I'm supposed to act like everything is perfectly fine?" he angrily responded. My eyes grew large at his reaction, "Well what do you expect me to do? Niall's my boyfriend! I can't just pretend like he's not every time you're around us Harry!" I replied irritated. "That's not what I'm saying!" he answered defensively. "Uh, well you just did. So unless I'm def, then yeah, that's kind of what I heard you say." I stated. "That's not true. All I'm saying is that you can't expect me to be fine after what happened this morning!" Harry's voice was starting to escalate. "Shhh! Do you want them to hear this?" I scolded him. "Hear what, huh? That I like you? What, are you embarrassed now? Is that it? Or you feel sorry for me?!" "I never said that! Stop putting words in my mouth!" I almost screamed. I was furious now. What's wrong with him? "Well you know what, I don't need you to feel sorry for me! I'm tired of everyone feeling sorry for me! You, Liam, and I know you told Eleanor. I'm done." he began to get out of the water. "Harry!" he didn't listen. He got out, grabbing a  towel on the way and headed out to the car. I turned around to see if anyone witnessed the rough exchange between Harry and I. Only Liam was looking at me. He raised his hands questionably at me, as if saying 'What the hell was that?' I shrugged my shoulders at him, annoyed. I turned back around facing the stone wall. I huffed and stared straight ahead, trying to understand what had just happened. I was supposed to make things better, not worse. Ugh, what's wrong with me today? I just keep hurting him. Yeah I'm mad at him, but I still feel bad. I can't control how he feels, and I should've given him space. Liam's going to kill me...I have to apologize if I'm going to go along with my plan of finding him a girl. If I don't, he won't even talk to me, I can't do my plan if the boy won't even look at me. I sighed and got up, I grabbed a towel from the pile on top of the rocks. I looked over at Liam, he gestured for me to go and talk to Harry. Well obviously Liam, what do you think I'm doing? I rolled my eyes at him, and headed towards the exit. I looked over at the car, Harry had his face in his hands. Something he always did when he was sad, or mad at someone. I winced nervously, wish me luck. --------------------- Author's Note: Sorry for the realllyyyyy late chapter! One minute my laptop was working fine, and now it like won't even turn on. Ughh, sorry! Hope you like the chappy thoughh! Night(:

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