Hug Me?

Carter hasn't had a full life with things she wanted.

She got used to it.

Her likes are reading fan fictions and occasionally going on Omegle.

When she finds someone on Omegle that only lived 10 minutes away from here which is rare.

They planned to meet up sometime but Carter forgot all about that when she finds out that her parents die in a car crash.

She doesn't know what to do so she runs, she runs into the centre of London.

Cold and alone, a man finds her. A man not only other than Simon Cowell who is involved with a particular boy and named One Direction.

A story of Drama, Hate, Love and Life.

Follow Carter on her life story.

Yeah the summary is sucky but please please read the story and follow it!

I promise you will like it! Feel free to add input on what YOU think should happen in the comments!

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11. Chapter 10

Chapter 10

 

(Previously on Hug Me?)

 

Carter’s POV

 

I’m having a feeling he is a good volleyball player because Louis went all out saying, “Ouch! Be careful Carter! Harry’s spikes are hard!”

 

With that grin on his face, he wasn’t kidding. I had a bad feeling about this.

 

I had no reaction time as I was being hauled upstairs to my room to change into sports cloths.

 

I am going to regret this..


 

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Harry's POV

 

When I first saw Carter, I thought, WHAT THE HELL? Our fans have gone overboard. Breaking in to our and our bosses house! Her hair was soaked, a dark brown colour. Her clothes were soaked as well. She seems too different from us all. She’ll just get in the way.

 

She is really starting to piss me off. She is just trying to replace me or something. She's all the boys talked about before she came down. It made my blood boil. They want to know all about her. They didn’t ask me anything at all about Brittany when I told them she was my girlfriend.

 

Anyways. So I wanted to play some volleyball with the lads because we haven’t gotten to do anything like that in a while.

 

But now that she is playing, I will get in trouble by Simon if she gets hurt. It won’t be as fun playing because us lads like to spike hard for the fun of it.


 

Carter’s POV

 

I was just like thrown into my room.

 

Are boys always like this?

 

Like I’d know.

 

“Put clothes on!” Louis yelled as he shut the door behind me.

 

“I’m already wearing them!” I yelled back!

 

“I mean sports clothes!” He yelled back. I just laughed at his childlike behavior. What am I going to wear? I could wear that one.... I thought, picturing the outfit in my head. Ew. No.

 

Simon got me some clothes for every occasion just in case. For this case, I am so thankful for his thinking ahead. My parents didn’t enroll me in sports so I never had clothes like that. For school, everyone had high end gym clothes as for me, everyday I had to borrow clothes from the school. My heart breaks everytime I think about them. My parents. They were gone. It just. It just won’t settle into my head that they’re... I don’t want to say it.

 

Carter. Please. Stay strong. Think of what’s going on now.

 

My mind is right. I need to act strong. Especially in front of all the guys. They can’t know how broken I am inside.

 

I went into my closet.  

 

I have at least one outfit of activewear. Ah ha! Found them!

 

I stripped from Niall’s sweater and my pajamas. I folded up the sweater and put it on the bed.

 

I put the sports bra on, which made me look super fit if I do say so myself. I’m really insecure about my body. I am thin, but I don’t have any muscle which makes me have that scrawny look. I just don’t like it. Over the bra I put on a hot pinkish enlightened print sports tank with simple black shorts. I threw my wavy hair up in a ponytail as I rushed out the door after grabbing a pair of coral coloured trainers.

 

http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=76452701 (outfit)

 

I met the boys outside by the pool, at the volleyball court. Man, Simon is rich!

 

They were all wearing a t-shirt and sport shorts with trainers. I guess they were all waiting on me..

 

Oops..

 

“Great! Now we can play!” Liam said.

 

“Do you know how to play?” He asked me. I hope they won’t get mad when they know I suck.

 

I have this fear that the ball is going to come back and hit me in the face. It happened and my nose didn’t stop bleeding for the rest of the day. It sucked.

 

“Uhhhhh, Yeah!” I snapped out of my flashback.

 

“Good!” One of them said.

 

“I’m a little bit rusty though. It’s been a while.” I said, hoping that would be my excuse.

 

“S’okay. We are too.” Zayn smiled. I gladly smiled back. Not gonna lie... But he is a very breathtaking dude to see.

 

Excuse me?! Carter? HELLO?! Yeah, you can’t like them. That would be just weird.

 

“We need to get into teams.” Niall stated, knocking me out of my thoughts. He looked at me. Oh damn. I just realized I was staring off into space in Zayn’s direction. He probably thought I was staring at him.

 

“Okay. Boys, Carter...” Harry started. Of course my name was more like a growl. I folded my arms and glared at him. He noticed. That was my plan.

 

“Lou, Zayn and me against the rest of you.” He said, put his shades on and grabbed the ball.

 

“Fine by me.” Niall said and flashed me a smile. asdfghjkl; he’s cute.

 

*voice in my mind clears throat* Did you not hear what I JUST said?! Ugh!

 

Shut up mind.

 

no. You.

 

No you!

 

nO you!

 

NO YOU!!!!

 

how ‘bout we both shut up. The games started!

 

Good point me. Good point.

 

And me was right! We were already in our positions and Niall was serving first.

 

Three on three.

 

His serve made it over and hit the sand as Louis was not paying attention.

 

“I demand a reserve!!!” He shrieked. What a manly boy I tell you.

 

“Suck it.” Niall said giving him the oh so friendly finger as he went to go serve again. This time Zayn volleyed and made it over but Liam spiked it back.

 

Man this game is intense.

 

Louis got it just as it was almost to the ground, bringing back up to the air. Harry ran forward spiking it down towards me.

 

shit.

 

I aimed to bump it over. In my mind, this was all happening in slow mo. It was actually pretty cool. Well, until I had to attempt to get it.

 

Anyways. As it was coming back down towards me...

 

“Go Carter! You can do it!” Niall encouraged. Awww!

 

Focus on the ball!

 

Fiiiiiine.

 

Man, me mind is sassy today.

 

I quickly put out my arms and attempted to hit it. It bounced off my hands and went to the side. And guess what else?! It went into the pool.  

 

“AHHHHHHH! Good try Carter!” Liam and Louis yelled in unison.

 

“I’m so sorry! I am terrible! Do you want me to go get it?” I did feel bad. Harry didn't look impressed, but he doesn’t like me so I need to get over it.

 

Like, it's not that I hate him or anything, He just hates me and I’m not going to do anything about it. Simple as that.

 

I ran over to the pool, being careful as I don’t want to end up in it again. I grabbed the leaf cleaner outer thing and tried to get it from that.

 

Dammit.

 

I needed to lean in about an inch.

 

I started to lean in and I could feel myself falling down. I got my face ready for impact in the water when I felt large, warm hands grab my sides.

 

Zayn.

 

I’ve never loved him more than I do now.

 

I got the ball, with his assistance of course.

 

“Thanks.” I said and gave him a smile in which he returned and we got back to the game.

 

It all went by pretty good until it was my turn to serve.

 

I sighed and grabbed the ball, Niall ever so kindly held out to me.

 

“I’m gonna fail.” I muttered to myself.

 

“You’ll do fine, Just think of someone that makes you angry.” Niall said. I nodded.

 

Harry.

 

He makes me angry.

 

The way he acts like I’m a nobody. The way he rolls his eyes in my presence. The way he doesn’t care about what I say. The way he yelled at me before I had a chance to explain. That made me angry.

 

I hit that ball.

 

(The Volleyball. She hit the Volleyball)

 

I hit it hard.

 

It went over but Harry spiked it down at me and hit me in the face!

 

I went down in pain. I could feel my face becoming red as the stinging heated through my left cheek.

 

It was all too fast this time. Niall and Liam came running towards me, thinking I was more hurt than I actually am.

 

Remind me to NEVER play volleyball again.

 

But what I didn’t know was that It bounced off my face and went back over.

 

My face has more talent in volleyball then my hands!

 

It was brought back over to our side and no one was looking.

 

“Liam!” I yelled and pointed to the devil (evil ball)

 

Liam aka Mr.Reflexes over here punched it FROM BEHIND HIM AND IT MADE IT OVER!!!!

 

And he said he wasn’t that good...

 

“You okay?!” Liam yelled at me.

 

“I’m right here! You don’t have to yell!” I yelled back at him. They all laughed.

 

“So I take that as a yes?”

 

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I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball. I hate volleyball.

 

I have a fucking black eye now!

 

After the game, I went inside to shower and saw the bruise forming just under my eye.

 

I got changed in ‘lazy clothes’ and turned on the T.V.

 

“Hey.” A curly haired guy said, standing at my door.

 

“Oh.. Hi Harry.” I said and focused my attention back to the Telly. I’m not mad at him for hitting me, he obviously didn’t mean to, It's just all the other things.

 

“Lou said Eleanor can’t go shopping today but tomorrow works.” he said flatly. he seemed to know that he was unwanted at the moment. I just nodded.

 

“Look... I’m sor- HOLY SHIT! IS THAT A BLACK EYE?! I - I didn’t mean to-” He started.

 

“It’s fine. I bruise easily.” I lied. I NEVER bruise. I turned to him and gave him a smile, showing him that I’m clearly fine.

 

“Oh.” he said. I focused back to the telly as he left. Will we always be like this?

 

Suddenly, my phone went off.

 

From: Blocked Number


- I know where you live and I WILL find you. ~Anon

 

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I'LL ANSWER ALL QUESTIONS NEXT CHAPTER (IN A HURRY, SORRY)

 

IM SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS SHITTY.

 

COMMENT AS MUCH AS YOU CAN AND YEAH!

 

DID I MENTION I LOVE YOU GUYS?

 

PLEASE READ:

I AM GOING TO DO A CHAPTER WHERE IT IS LIKE AN INTERVIEW FOR ALL THE CHARACTERS ON WHAT IS GOING ON IN THE STORY AND FOR WHAT THEY ARE FEELING SO FAR.

 

I NEED QUESTIONS TO ASK THEM!!!!! ASK AS MANY AS POSSIBLE PLEASE!

 

I AM GOING TO BE THE ONE INTERVIEWING THEM :)

 

THIS IS SOMETHING NEW I AM DOING.
 

CAN I GET AT LEAST 10 QUESTIONS FOR THEM? OR MORE WILL DO!

 

~Natalie ;) <3

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