Goodness. Can't I ever eat here in peace?

"Excuse me." I said feeling sick, "Just need some fresh air" i added and walked out the restaurant. As soon as i walked out i took a deep breath in trying to inhale as much oxygen as i could and dialed a number that was coming familiar by the second. After 2 rings he answered : "This is the one and only" it wasn't who i was expecting. It was Louis.

"Please don't-"

"Too late" he said cutting me off. I heard it with a bundle of laughter. The typical boyish manner. Soon after I felt a tap on my shoulder turning quickly i saw the same childish crooked smile and the all too same two blue crystals for eyes. Feeling the need to scream but i decided to just hold it in. All the boys had their hoods up.

"HEY HEY!" Louis said behind Niall. Looking past Niall straight into Louis' face i spoke with the hint of sarcasm "Hey, chicken!" This made him burst into a wave of laughter, again. Clearly the sarcasm was all well too hidden. Soon after the boys joined in. I gave them a cold smile and turned on my heel to walk back in the restaurant. When some one spoke up and said "What? your not joining us?" it was Harry.

"Errmm... no"

"Why?"

"Because, i don't want to." i answered now all the boys had gone quiet.

"Why?" Harry asked again.

"Because, i have better things to do" i said turning around and walking in. I found my place back on out table. I smiled warmly and carried on eating. Tommy was as usual playing with his food and dad was attempting to stop him. As i reached for the salt the boys walking in with their hoods up and sat next to a was looking at me

like she was trying to see through my eyes and find what was wrong. Finally she gave up and asked "You ok hun?"

"Uhmm, not really, would it be ok if we could have dessert and go please. I feel quite sick." Glancing back and forth between mum and the boys. Smiling she looked at dad and back at me.

"Ok, i was getting tired too." my dad said, i hated when they did the telepath thing. Its class A creepy.

As soon as i finished my Choc-a-lot cake i excused myself again to go to the bathroom. All the way there i could feel some one watching me. But i ignored it.

Feeling the warmth of the water smack my hands felt good. I don't know what i was loosing my self on. There was only 5 boys who were famous and i just met, yes some one of them was a complete and utter jerk but ill probably wouldn't see them again. Plus i needed to remind myself that i needed to delete his number when i got home. I dried my hands and as i was about to open the door it flung open reveling him. Why can't i just get on with my life without this crazy hogwash.

"Why didn't you join us?" Niall asked.

"First get out of the WOMENS bathroom unless... y'know... you are one" My mind chuckled "And second, because Id rather eat with my family. Thanks. Now please. Move" i told, but he didn't.

"Well, why are you so mean to me?" he asked.

"What is this 20 questions?" i burst.

"Not yet iv only asked 2. And you haven't answered" he said.

"Don't be a smartass with me. And you can call it mean but i call it being-real-with-a-twat-who-thinks-he-can-get-any-chick-he-wants." he looked hurt with this comment but went on. "How do you know am i a twat?"

"The way you act."

"How do i act?"

"Like a TWAT!" he began to laugh.

"WHAT!" i asked in rage.

"Nothing." he said

"Well let me go!" he did.

"thankyou" i said and walked out.