I'd kill for you

Lara is going on a summer holiday to Spain, where she is going to a One Direction-concert. When she goes to the concert she immediately falls in love with Harry Styles. So much, that she would kill for him.


4. She's mine.

Sam's P.O.V.   


I was kind of scared, she had been sitting in the kitchen, with only one thin blanket wrapped around her. With Joey. I've never trusted him, he was too good looking and wanted by girls. Everyone always wanted him instead of me. And he knew that. He knew that way too good. I was always second choice. If the girls weren’t sexy enough for him, I would get them. Always. But not this time. Well, he wouldn’t get the one I had. Lara. She was looking beautiful. Even though you could definitely see that she had been drinking.

“Not feeling too bad, I hope?” I asked Lara, while having my hand on her shoulder.

“I’m fine, I was just hungry.” She said.

Then for the first time I really looked at Joey, he was looking quite sober. But I was sure he had been drinking at least as much as I had.

“How about you, Joey? You don’t look like you have a hangover.”

“Well, I already went out jogging, so I’m fine. I feel much better.” He said, a little mumbling. But I don’t think anyone else noticed that.


Lara’s P.O.V.


Melissa was just standing next to Sam, eating a hotdog very silently.

“Melissa. You’re vegetarian, you know that, right?” I said.

“Fuck off, you’re not my mom.”

Well, it was clear that she couldn’t handle alcohol and hangovers. Suddenly I noticed Joey looking down at my  boobs. I looked down, too, seeing that I was having pretty much décolleté. Quickly I stood up, while holding the blanket close to me; “I’m going to take a shower.”

When I walked out of the room, I saw Melissa looking at me very weirdly.


It was nice to shower. The hot water was falling on my body in small drops. It was making me look like a panda, because of the make-up that was spreading all around my eyes. Somehow I started thinking about home and about my PS3 and Black Ops 2. I hoped there would be some kind of place here where I could just hang around gaming. I mean, Melissa wouldn’t mind, she will probably be hanging out with Joey or be sleeping. I turned off the shower and stepped out of it, with a towel wrapped around my body. And then I forgot about the fact that my clothes were in the living room. And the only way to get there was through the kitchen and through the bedroom.


So I stepped out of the bigass bathroom and putted on a bathrobe. I walked through the kitchen to the living. Then I walked back through the kitchen very fast, taking all of my three backpacks full of clothes to the bedroom. And I was just picking out some clothes. Batman-shirt, high-waist shorts and my white Converse All-Stars. In the bathroom I started taking off all of my make-up. After that I putted on some mascara.

“Guys, I’m going to explore the city a bit!” I yelled to the kitchen.

“Wait, I’ll come with you!” Sam came running after me, but I was already gone.


Melissa’s P.O.V.


Was she just seriously leaving me here? I was her best friend, and she just left me here with these two guys that I do not even know.

“I’m going to shower.” I said, very neutral.

An hour later I was ready to go.

“You want to come with me to the city?”

“I’d love to.”

“I’ll just come, too, I guess.”

And together we stepped out of the door, into the warm air of Spain. 

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