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I'm your average girl, moody teenager, everyone knows me. Except they think I'm a murderer. It's not true, of course, but does that matter? Not to them; they hate me, but I survive. But it isn't until a certain band member- with the name of Niall James Horan- comes to town that my world really spins. What will happen to me? That's for me to know, and me to tell. See you around.

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7. I'm Out!

As I woke up two days later, I had no idea what was about to come to me that day. No, it wasn't bad, it was actually amazing. It started by being woken up at nine in the morning

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"Wakey, wakey, Liv!" I heard a voice say. The first thing that came into my mind was; Liv? That was a first.

"Liv? Since when does my name have a 'v' in it?" I asked, tiredly rubbing my eyes.

"It's my new nickname for you!" Niall replied. My eyes lazily drifted to my old clock and groaned.

"And what, exactly, possessed you to come in here and wake me up at nine in the morning, not even knowing of I slept naked?" He blushed at that and looked down.

"Well, I didn't actually think about that. But, what made me come here, was the boys. Since we have the weekend to do whatever we want, we've decided to take you somewhere!"

"As if," I scoffed. "I can barely go to Maura's shop at ten at night without having the cops called on me, let alone go somewhere in broad daylight," I sat up fully, as my comforter fell off of my chest.
"Exactly. So w- oh. Uhm," Niall looked away, cheeks darkening. I scrunched up my face, seriously confused.
That's when I looked down and laughed. Last night, I had been just too lazy to actually change into pajamas, so I just slept in my bra and boxers- I know what your thinking, but I would not wear just undies to bed, boxers are way more comfortable.
"Niall, I honestly don't care if you see me in a bra. It's just like seeing me in a bikini, so I really don't see the difference." He looked back at me when I said this, smiling a bit. I don't really get why people don't like being seen in their bra, because seriously some people wear more revealing things in public.
"Now, what's going on today?" I asked.
"Oh right, the boys an I are taking you on a road trip!" he said. At this, I shrieked.
"I'm getting out of here?" I was so excited to finally go some place where no one knows me, where I can just be me without people staring.
"That's right!" He agreed. I was so excited, I had a pure smile of joy on my face. I pulled him close to me and hugged him like my life depended on it.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I said. He laughed, as I hopped out of my bed saying;
"Wait here, I'm getting dressed!" As I was shutting the vent on the way to the bathroom in the school, I hear him shout after me.
"We're staying out over night, bring extra clothes!" I saluted him as I crawled my way through the ducts.
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"Road trippin'!" Zayn screamed as we drive our way down the winding path away from the freeway and into real nature. We all screamed back, excited about these next days. I felt so free, out in the open, with no one to bother me. I was currently sitting in the 'bed' of the truck, along with Louis and Niall. Since the truck I wanted to go in only had three seats, three had to sit in the back, and I was perfectly happy to volunteer. I was having the best time I've had since what happened, and I was glad. I finally had all of this beautiful scenery around me, and it wasn't going to waste. I was into photography a bit, but I didn't want to make it my carrier. Just a hobby. I looked out to the fading land behind the truck and saw the perfect opportunity. By this time, the sun was directly behind the mountains and it made a natural glow come out, cascading purples and blues an reds all around. I quickly lunged for my travel bag to take out my camera to snap a picture of it. My camera was nothing special, vintage actually. But that's the way I liked it. It really did put a cool twist in the photos, and made this one come out perfect.
"Twenty minutes to the town, guys." Liam's husky voice stated. We all cheered and went back to our mindless banter for the rest of the ride in.
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"Who wants Starbucks?" Louis shrieked as he saw a shop ahead.
"I haven't had that in ages!" I exaggerated, to which Harry chuckled at.
"Let's go, then!" Zayn stated. Five minutes later, I was happily sipping my Grandé double chocolate chip frappachino in the back of the truck. As we passed a little field, I almost jumped up in excitement.
"You said you brought a ball, right? Let's go to the field!" I suggested.
"I've got all the balls right here." Harry said, giving a tiny hip thrust.
"Oh, shut it!" I laughed, flicking some of my magnificent drink at him.
"You play sports?" Liam asked, turning the truck around in the direction of the field.
"Used to at least. Although I wasn't very good!" I admitted. Soon, we were at the park, and I was jumping out of the truck, and running like my life depended on it. I loved running, I always have. I believe it makes you feel free, untouchable. The park was practically empty, so I didn't mind making a fool of myself if it came to it. So, I spun in circles until I got completely dizzy, and toppled over. I laughed at myself, as my vision came back into focus and I saw the guys laughing above me as well. Zayn put his hand forward and helped me up, to which I thanked him.
"Alright, Liam could you hand me the softball? Niall, run far." I commanded with a smile. Niall ran across the field as I got the softball and took a step back. Once Niall was about thirty feet away, he turned around. I smiled as I jumped forward and threw the ball with all of my strength. Niall had to step back a few feet, but he caught it a I cheered. It felt good to throw something again, it's so fun. As Niall threw the ball back and I caught it, everyone ran into a circle so we could throw it to each other. Childish a bit, I know, but fun nonetheless. I was so happy at this point. I'm not going to like tomorrow night at all, after escaping and finally being free. I dreaded going back to that town, but for now, I pushed it to the back of my mind.

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