I laugh and look up to Calum.
It's weird being the shorter person, I'm so use to towering over Samantha but now I'm the one getting towered over.
"Hey" Calum laughed, nudging me "you're so short that looking down at you hurts my neck"
I laugh and look directly into his hazel eyes.
"Don't hate the player, hate the game" I respond
He breaks onto laughter, gripping onto my shoulder for support.
"What an asshat" Calum laughs
Suddenly his eyes darken, the laughter dies down and his lips turn down into a frown.
"What's wrong?" I asked, placing my hand on his arm.
"Ah, samwich.." He whispered "you know I think of you only as a friend, right?"
"Y-yeah of c-course" I stutter, I then look down.
I can't help but blush, why did he have to say that?
What a great way to ruin the conversation.
"Sorry, I just wanted to make it clear" Calum frowned, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah, well you made it made it loud and clear" I mumbled, I then stood up and brushed my jeans off.
"Samwi-" Calum started
"Don't worry about it, I'll talk to you later" I mumbled, before walking away from the boy.
Wow, just wow.
Why would he say that?
Just because he's famous doesn't me pan I'm automatically going to jump on his dick, I just wanted to be friends.
I sighed and pushed the door open, making my way into the kitchen.
I looked around before spotting Harry leaning against the island.
"Hey" he smiled, sending me a supportive smile.
I smiled back and walked over to him.
"Where's your boyfriend?" He smirked, taking a sip of his cherry coke cola.
"You don't even want to know" I frowned, brushing my brown fringe behind my ear.
"Hmmmm" Harry hummed, reaching behind him "want a coke?"
"Sure" I smiled.
Harry's hand came back to the front, a can of coke in hand.
I smiled gratefully as I took the can from him.
"Thanks" I smiled, breaking the the lid off.
We talked about random things on our mind and I was surprised on how he just stood and listened.
He didn't interrupt, or speak over me, he just stood and listened.
And when he did talk, it's like he knew exactly what to say and when to say it.
"- and I just don't get it" I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.
"Me either" Harry replied "sounds pretty stupid to me"
I nod and take a sip out my coke can.
"where did the others go?" I asked, the corner of my lips turning downwards.
I had only just noticed that no one else was alone.
"Well Lou went to the bathroom, Tyler, Jacob, Felix and Lela went to their rooms, the triplets went to bed, dan Michael and Samantha went off somewhere and Luke, Liam and Niall went to bed." Harry explained
"What about Ashton?"
"He just stared at you while you were talking to Calum" Harry shrugged, taking yet another sip from his coke.
"Staring?" I question, blushing slightly.
I smiled slightly as I looked at the floor.
Suddenly, I felt Harry's shoulder meet mine.
"Yeah?" I asked, looking at him.
Unlike Calum, Harry was a similar height to me.
"I'm going to bed" he smiled slightly "I'll see you in the morning?"
"Of course" I laugh
He flashed me one last smile, before walking off into a hall.
I wasn't quite sure what to do now.
I wasn't tired, but there was no way in hell I was going back into the living room with Calum.
Even if Ashton was there.
So I decided on the next best thing.
Just to add to the story, I've changed Samantha's name. It's now Samantha bettwer.