and on the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth month, God said ‘Let there be sass’ but the universe wasn’t sure whether or not he said sass or ass and so then Louis Tomlinson was created.
Alyssa’s POV
The instant she called me a bitch, the memories came flooding into my mind. The only people who know what meaning that word has to me are Alex and Liam. I knew the tears were gonna fall so to avoid that I just walked away as if I wasn’t going to have a mental breakdown. I heard my brother tell Mckenzie to leave and I was both relieved and sad at the same time. I didn’t want Alex to get mad with her and although I couldn’t stand her one bit, she didn’t know that I have horrible memories link to that word. But then again she should have enough courtesy not to have made such a comment. Just as I laid down on my bed, Liam came to comfort me. Such a sweet boy, Mckenzie needs to open her eyes and realize that he’s practically in love with her, for his sake, not her’s. She deserves to die alone.
“You okay Al? You mustn’t be mad at her.”
“Trust me I’m not, I wouldn’t want to waste my precious energy on the likes of her and beside I wouldn’t want to ruin you guys’ relationship” It was the cutest thing as he blushed at my comment, she really isn’t worthy of my cousin’s affection.
“W-what?” He managed before the heat from embarrassment engulfed his features.
“We all see it Liam it’s adorable and all, but,” This was it. This is my chance to prove how bitchy I could really be. Too bad Liam has to get hurt in the process.
“Go on,” he whispered nervously. Here goes nothing.
“I hate to say this, but she’s not into you. And I know you wanna know how I know this heart wrenching information, and here it is. She and Alex were getting wasted together as usual,” Liam rightfully raised his eyebrows at this this, why am I so stupid? Alex never drinks! Damn, I’m so bad at this.
“Umh, actually never mind, I just want you to know that Mckenzie is in love with,” and I muttered the only name that I knew would would crush his spirits, “Niall.”
Niall’s POV
After that awkward moment at Liam’s cousins’ house, Mckenzie, the lads, and I left not knowing what to do. Usually Liam tells us what to do, we are little lost sheep without Daddy Direction.
“So who’s hungry?” I felt the need to ask, I know I just ate, but Goddamit, I’m a growing boy.
Louis snicked, “If you don’t watch what you eat, you’re gonna turn into a hefty little leprechaun.” I love Louis, he’s really sweet and funny but in reality it irritates me when he pokes at my weight and height. Harry noticing my distress turned on his charm on Louis, flashing him his winning smile. That sure shut him up.
See we all know that Louis and Harry have this secret relationship, or at least they think it’s secret, but yeah, what can I say? Hotel room walls are really thin.
Mckenzie, being the outsider of this little group, turns around and walks away which upsets me because I want to get a chance to get to know her better and see what all the fuss is about.
“Mckenzie! Where do you think you’re going? We’re suppose to be hanging out.”
“No we aren’t… We just got kicked out of my best friend’s house together and thanks for the back up but we aren’t connected at the hips.” Damn, I was sure my Irish accent would have her begging to hang out with me… except not really, because no girls ever cared about me in the band. Yeah, I’ve seen all the hate that so called “directioners” post about me and how I’m ugly and fat. At first, I didn’t care, but it has really taken a toll on me to the fact where I have put up a barrier to keep people out. But there’s something about this girl, that I just can’t leave alone. So I tried one more time.
“Please stay.” Obviously the other boys noticed the seriousness in my tone and all simultaneously gave me the “the fuck you think you doing” look. Mckenzie definitely detected it as well, as she turned around and looked at me quizzically. This was the first time I’ve actually looked at her, and she’s … perfect. Her long dark brown hair was my favorite feature on her, but her hazel eyes were pretty close.
“Well then,” She stared at us, but her eyes lingered on me,” I guess I’m staying!” And the silliest smile found it’s way onto my face, for who knows what reason, all I know is that today is gonna be a good day.
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“So Kenze whatcha wanna do?” Zayn asked while running a hand through his hair. I could tell that he was confused on why I have insisted her to stay and honestly, I couldn’t really explain it. It just felt… right. Liam would understand. Wait— there’s nothing for Liam to understand, I didn’t do anything wrong! I just invited Kenzie… oh great, I’m calling her that now too. Yeah, this isn’t good.
“How about we chill at my house? Mi casa es tu casa. I’m sorry that was lame. Actually, no it wasn’t. That was amazing, I’m bilingual and I didn’t even know it. Why am I so perfect?” Now I understood her and Zayn’s friendship, they both are incredibly vain, but in a totally adorable way. Harry, Louis, and I laughed as she led the way with Zayn, then I looked down and saw something that absolutely broke my heart. She was holding Zayn’s hand. What the hell?
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