Hate-Love Project (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 7: Photos & Sketches

And today was the day that we are leaving Paris. Goodbye, Eiffel Tower. Goodbye, very comfortable bed. Goodbye, luxurious hotel. Goodbye, everyone. It's time to go home and get back to London.

To me, this whole trip was so short. I know, London and Paris are both in the same continent but, are you kidding me? Who on earth would like to leave Paris? I mean, I wouldn't get so tired of seeing the Eiffel Tower because ever since I was a little kid I had dreams of seeing this tower. The Eiffel Tower amazes me, a lot.

I woke up having a flashback of what happened yesterday.

Nandos, jamming. Nandos, jamming. I mean, we're not lazy to shop or do outdoor activities but I just love hanging out in the hotel. I could just watch movies all day, jam with Niall and Zayn all day, pig out all day. At least I was carefree.

Liam, Louis, Carla and Harry did shopping yesterday. And guess who forced them to. Carla, the number 1 shopaholic. They went home yesterday, the boys carrying 5 shopping bags on their hands. As for Carla, she only carried her phone and purse.

*flashback*

The door opens showing that Carla and the rest have just got home from shopping. Carla immediately headed to the counter and placed her things there. As for the 3 handsome-looking boys, they were sweating. Or should we say, tired from carrying the shopping bags.

"Got food?" Niall raised the question. Carla shook her head. I was somehow pissed off. She didn't even remember us. She only cared about herself. But I'd rather understand it, since she's a shopaholic and she loves to visit places more than me. She loves long walks more than me.

Liam and Louis jumped on the couch, breathing hard. I could tell, they were exhausted from all of these things that happened.

"What did you do the whole day?" Harry joined us as he sipped some water from the glass he's holding.

"Well, Nandos and jamming. Nothing new." Zayn had a grin on his face, and Harry's eyes widen. "NANDOS WITHOUT US?!"

"Well, you were outside. And, yeah. You went with them." Zayn chuckled as he gave Harry a friendly hug.

"Let's jam all night, shall we?" Liam announced as we nodded to his idea. He grabs the guitar from Zayn and starts to strum a few chords.

"You know," Liam pauses, "I've been playing with the chords for a while, and it helped me figure out a way to court this girl I once loved. But I don't know if I should sing this song to her. It might be cheesy, and I'm too shy. I need help, though. Because I'm going to serenade this song for a girl named Danielle."

"Danielle? Peazer?" Harry smirks. "Yeah, her. Danielle Peazer. I want her back in my life. She is the woman that I have loved ever since 6th grade, and that, will not change." Liam blushes as he sings out a few words of the song.

Said I'd never leave her, cause her hands fit like my t-shirt,

Tongue tied over three words, cursed.

Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt,

Bodies intertwined with her lips.

Now she's feeling so low, since she went solo.

Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo.

And it's no joke to me,

So we can do it all over again.