Brave ~ Sequel to Jay Cee El

Chapter Twelve ~ Fuck You Styles, fuck you.

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Liz’s P.O.V

            I woke up the next morning to knock on the hotel door. I groaned and sat up, scratching my head. It’s been about two days since the concert Friday night, and the girls and Demi left. Which was so sad, I cried a little. But now I’m good.

            I looked around the hotel room and saw that the girls were gone. Where the hell did they go? The knock at the door came again and I climbed out of my bed. I put on one of the rubes that the hotel offered, and let me tell you…they are super comfortable. It’s liked being wrapped in a cloud. Sort of…

            I shook the thoughts from my head and walked towards the door. It knocked again and I said to give me a minute. I looked in the mirror, seeing my hair a mess. Oh well, it better not be important. I walked up to the door and pulled it open.

“Niall?” I gasped in shock.

“Hey babe, enjoying the hotel life?” He laughed, eyeing my robe. I laughed with him and pulled him into a hug.

“What are you doing here?” I asked. He ignored my question and pulled me into a kiss. I smiled through it, missing the familiar taste of his lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me tighter towards him.

“Alright love birds, break it up.” I heard a voice say. I pulled away and looked behind Niall. I smiled when I saw Liam.

“Li.” I said. I unwrapped myself from Niall’s arms, which earned a few moans of disappointment. I laughed and through myself into Liam’s arms. He laughed and hugged me back.

“How’ve you been?” He asked.

“Great.” I said, about to say more before my name was called. I looked behind Liam and saw the rest of the guys. I smiled at Liam before running towards Zayn, Louis, and Harry. I attacked them in a hug, they all hugged back.

            Louis was telling me something, while I was telling Zayn that he missed Perrie by a few days. He was a little mad, but remained his cool. Harry, surprisingly, was quiet.

“Liz, you’re not even listening.” Louis whined.

“I’m sorry Lou. Why don’t you come into the room while I get dressed and try and contain my sleepy state. I think there’s some food in the fridge anyway.”

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            Forty minutes later, I was showered and dressed. My teeth were brushed and I put on my makeup, making me semi decent. The food from my fridge was gone, and the hotel room was already a mess.

“Alright, so now that my room’s a mess and my food’s gone, what are you guys doing here?” I asked, sitting down next to Niall. He had other plans and pulled me into his lap. I wrapped an arm around his shoulder and his took my other hand in his.

“We’re here in Amercia now. We won’t be in the same states at the same time and stuff, but it’ll be easier to visit and such.” Niall answered me, while the other boys goofed off. I nodded as he kissed my hand.

“I missed you a lot, you know that right?” Niall asked, looking up at me. I smiled and nodded, leaning in to kiss him. Before I could the others started to protest, and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“You’re all just jealous that Niall has a girlfriend to kiss right now.” I said, looking at all of them.

“Hey, don’t use the fact that our girlfriends aren’t here against us.” Zayn said. I stuck my tongue out at him and he playfully rolled his eyes, laughing at me.

            I continued to talk with all the boys, and to be honest I forgot how much I missed them all. I used to see them everyday on the Take Me Home tour, but now I rarely see them. Even Harry, who I’m still a little ticked off about the whole Julie and Harry thing.

“Yeah, I think the video is going to come out pretty good to be honest.” I said, answering Zayn’s question. He asked about the video Perrie told him about. I’m guessing Caitlin or Julie told Perrie, who in return told Zayn. Harry went to speak up but the door opened and Caitlin walked in.

“Omigod, boys!” She squealed. Louis was the first to stand up and hug her, and I caught the blush on her cheek. Aw, that’s so cute.

“What boys? Are there fans in the hotel room again?” The door opened and Julie walked in. She immediately saw Harry and it got quiet. And when I mean quiet, I mean quiet. You’d be able to hear a need drop.

“Julie…” Harry said, taking a step towards her.

“Fuck you Styles, fuck you.” Julie said, walking out the door. Harry looked between us, and the ran after Julie.

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Okay, that was another short and shitty chapter, I’m sorry but I’m really sleepy. I promise that there will be a better chapter next update! 

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~Amanda<3