One Thing
A One
Direction Fan Fiction
Chapter 9: Ruthie's
POV
Duranka
really likes him. Niall. She's been flirting with him the
past few hours, since we got here. The thing is, I think I like
him too. A lot. But I know that I have to lay off. I don't
stand a chance against her. Oh well. Maybe someday.
"Ruthie," I heard a voice interrupt my train of
thoughts. I looked up, "What?" We were in the kitchen
and Duranka and Niall were both staring at me. "Just making
sure you were okay, since we got in here you had been standing
there mumbling," Duranka commented. I felt myself blush.
"I'm fine," I answered quietly. Duranka grabbed
everything we needed for smores and ran to the others, leaving me
alone with Niall. We started walking to the sand, where the
others were waiting.
He grinned down at me. I smiled back, taking his hand. He
didn't pull away. That's gotta count for
something.
Duranka's
POV
It doesn't take THAT long to walk from the kitchen to the
beach. Ruthie and Niall had been "on their way" for 20
minutes. Liam had been trying to start the bonfire ever since
March came back with Harry lagging behind with the firewood. They
haven't said anything since. I got up telling everyone that I
was going to go check on Ruthie and Niall. I ran up to the house,
opened the door and walked into the kitchen. There they were.
Kissing, against the wall. Tears welled up in my eyes and I ran
out. When I sat back down at the bonfire, Liam had finally
started the fire. Questions were thrown at me. March, Autumn and
Emma all saw my expression and rushed to me, waving off the
question.
"She kissed him. She knows I like him and she still kissed
him," I hissed. Emma was rubbing circles on my back and
March and Autumn were hugging me. I was already feeling better,
and ready for a challenge.
Two could play that game.
Emma's POV
Once we got
Duranka to calm down, the bonfire went awesome. Soon enough,
Niall and Ruthie came back. We all made smores and told stories.
I was surprised at how down to earth the guys were. The fame
hadn't gotten to their heads. I kinda like Louis. More than a
friend, which is weird since I had only met him today. I saw him
pretend to yawn and stretch his arms, and then rest an arm around
my shoulders. He widened his eyes overdramatically. "Oh wow,
how'd that get there," He whispered to me. I shrugged
and leaned back against him. Correction, I really like
Louis.
Louis's
POV
I don't
know what to do. Emma makes me feel alive. More than I actually
am, I mean. I've never had feelings like this for
anyone.
Except for
Eleanor.
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