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What Are They Doing Here?
[JJ's POV]
"What are they doing here?" I hiss at Chloe who is stood next to me gripping my hand and trying to get me to calm down. Harry and Louis both walk towards us and the sight of them takes my breath away and makes me really angry at the same time. Why has she invited them? She knows I don't want to see them! They're so much better off without me…
"I'm sorry but you have to face them some time; just smile and get over it." She whispers back. When Louis looks into my eyes his face lights up like a little kid on Christmas day, and I can't help but smile back. The boys stop just in front of us and I start to panic. Chloe pushes me towards Louis who holds out his arms and pulls me into them before I can protest. I tense before melting into his sweet embrace, and then he discreetly whispers in my ear "please don't run away again." Harry is stood just behind Louis, and when I look at him he smiles, eyes sparkling with happiness and not a single hint of jealousy. A car stops beside us, and Liam jumps out of the passenger side and slams the door shut so hard that I'm surprised it doesn't break. Zayn slides out of the driver's door and locks the car, and then walks over to us, running his hands through his untidy black quiff. Liam walks over to us and stands next to Niall, refusing to even greet anybody, and Louis and I unwillingly break apart. Zayn walks over to Liam and tries to say something to him but Liam turns around and hisses "fuck off" at him. Zayn throws his hands up in defeat and walks away, trying to disguise the hurt on his face. What the fuck is going on now?
"Shall we go inside?" Niall asks loudly, trying to get everyone to stop looking at Liam and Zayn, who are glaring at each other
"Sure." Zayn says, pushing past everybody and going inside the restaurant. Harry and Louis shrug at each other before following Zayn inside, and then Niall takes Chloe's hand and leads her in, leaving me outside with Liam. I instantly rush over to him and pull him into a hug, and he wraps his arms around my waist and squeezes me tight.
"What's going on, Liam?" I try to pull away but he shakes his head and keeps a tight grip on my waist. I give in for a while, and then I gently but firmly push him away and look into his hurt-filled eyes. "What happened?"
"I don't know… we just keep arguing over everything!" He sighs in frustration and runs his hands through his messy brown curls. He clearly doesn't want to talk about it, so I grasp his hand and lead him into the restaurant.
"Did you see Niall's hair?" I ask Liam as a waiter directs us to the table.
"Yeah; it looks cute. It suits him." he smiles. He gestures for me to go first, and we both stop when we get to the table. There's two seats left (obviously); one in between Zayn and Harry, and one directly opposite which is in between Louis and Chloe. It's obvious where we're meant to sit, but Liam clearly doesn't want to sit next to Zayn, so I walk over and take that seat. Liam nods at me gratefully and sits next to Louis, who raises his eyebrows before shrugging and engaging Liam in a conversation about cars. Everybody starts their own conversations, so I turn to Zayn and try and ask him what's going on, but he politely tells me that it's none of my business. I huff at him and study my menu instead, and Harry bumps my leg with his.
"Hi." He says awkwardly, and I take a deep breath before looking up from my menu and into his deep green eyes.
"Hey." I smile back. Nobody is really paying attention to us except for Chloe, who smiles at me before turning back to Niall and assuring him that his newly dyed, dark brown hair looks fine. Harry and I engage in some pointless small talk, and then the waiter comes over and asks for our orders. Everybody orders their food, Louis orders two bottles of wine and tells the waiter to put everything on a tab, and then the waiter walks away and everybody starts talking again.
"Why did you disappear again, JJ?" Harry asks me suddenly, clearing his throat after nearly every other word, which is something he does when he's nervous.
"Because I needed some space, and I thought you guys would be better off without me." I shrug nonchalantly, hoping that'll be the end of the conversation, but it isn't.
"You know that doesn't work; it didn't work the last time you tried it." He raises his eyebrows at me and I blush. "If you want to be with Louis then go ahead. I'm not bothered anymore." Whoa; where the hell did that come from?
"Oh… uh… can we not have this conversation here, please?" I flash my eyes at him, and he smiles.
"I'm just saying; I just want to be friends. I don't love you like that anymore." He lowers his voice slightly, and subtly I look around to check that nobody's listening.
"I'm supposed to believe that?" I shake my head incredulously. "You can't act like a jealous prick one day, and then tell me you're over me a week later. It doesn't work like that."
"Yes it does. We're just friends, okay?" He shrugs.
"Friends that have had sex." I raise my eyebrows and he blushes.
"Why are you being so difficult?" He shakes his head and runs his hands through his hair. "Isn't this what you want; everyone to live happily-ever-after?"
"Yeah, but life doesn't work like that." I'm about to say something else but the waiter arrives and starts placing our meals on the table. Harry's is one of the first to arrive, and he whispers to me "I've finally accepted that we're over and I want you to be happy with my best friend, so just take it and be grateful, okay?" before tucking into his meal and leaving me stunned. Okay then…
[Louis' POV]
"So; what does everyone wanna do now?" Harry says, addressing everyone. Nobody speaks for a while, and then Chloe speaks up.
"I need to go home." She says, and I notice that she looks slightly red in the cheeks. Niall turns to Chloe and puts his hand to her forehead, and then his eyebrows crease in worry.
"You're burning up, babe, but it is really hot here. I'll take you home now." He hasn't had much to drink so that he can drive her home, but she protests for a while, telling him that she'll be okay on her own. He silences her with a kiss and then says: "There is no way that I'm letting you go home without me. I'll just pay my bit and then we'll leave." He gets out a few notes and places them on the table, and then everybody says goodbye to him and Chloe. Chloe walks over to me and I stand up and give her a hug.
"If you don't end this night with at least a kiss from Jordan," Chloe whispers so softly that only I can hear, "Then you are a moron. She loves you." She steps back and gives me a meaningful look, kisses Jordan on the cheek and then allows Niall to lead her from the restaurant. I just stand there, stunned, and then Harry whistles at me.
"Oi; we're all going back to mine, okay?" He says to me, and I nod absentmindedly and get my share of the bill out of my wallet.
"Oh; bollocks." Jordan says loudly, then looks around to see if anyone heard and blushes. "I've haven't got enough money. Fuck."
"It's okay; I'll pay your share." I take out a few more notes and place them on the table, and she puts her hand on mine.
"Are you sure?" She says, going crimson from the combination of embarrassment and slightly too much wine. "I'll pay you back."
"Don't worry about it." I smile at her, and she walks around the table and hugs me. I hold her for a while, and then I pull away and tuck a stray curl behind her ear. "You need a lift now that Niall's gone, don't you?" She nods at me, and then slips her hand into mine and kisses me on the cheek. I'm slightly worried that she's only doing it because she's had one too many glasses of wine but she seems fairly lucid, so I'll give her the benefit of the doubt. Harry beckons for us to leave, and Liam follows, but Zayn grabs hold of his hand and pulls him back. Harry shrugs and keeps walking, and Jordan squeezes my hand tightly and pulls me towards Harry's car. She slides into the backseat, and I'm about to let go of her when she tries to pull me into the car. I resist, and we end up playing some kind of tug-of-war with my arm. Eventually I give up and let her pull me into the backseat. Harry pushes the seat down so he can get in (stupid two door car…) and then turns the engine on. He's just about to pull away, and then he stops and says "fuck" really loudly, scaring the shit out of me and Jordan.
"I've left my wallet in there!" He sighs and turns the engine off. "I'll be right back." He gets out of the car, and just as he is walking inside he gets stopped by a few girls who starting waving their cameras at him.
"Louis…" Jordan says softly, and I turn to face her. "Harry said to me earlier that he doesn't care if we're together. Has he said this to you as well?" I nod, and she grips my hand tighter. "Do you believe him?"
"I think so. He'd have said by now if he was lying." I say honestly, and she smiles. Then she leans forward and captures my lips in a passionate kiss. I lean closer and slide my hand around her waist, and she lets go of my other hand and slides it up my leg. Okay, she has definitely had too much to drink. I pull away from her and she smiles at me sheepishly.
"Sorry but I've wanted to do that all night." She grins, and I laugh. I cup her cheeks in my hands and kiss her lightly.
"So have I. But we can't do this in the backseat of Harry's car, okay? Wait till we get home and we'll talk, alright?" I try my very hardest to be sensible when really all I want to do is kiss her and never stop. She starts to protest, but then Harry opens the door again and slides into his seat. Jordan and I instantly move away from each other, and Harry winks at me in the mirror. Okay, so he saw all of that? Awkward…
"So, back to…" Harry begins, but he's interrupted by the chorus of "What Makes You Beautiful". We both instantly turn to Jordan who blushes delicately before answering her phone. I hear a panicked voice from the other end of the line, and then she suddenly goes pale. She grabs hold of my hand and then hangs up on whoever she was talking to.
"Who was that? What's up?" I ask her. She shakes her head slightly, and Harry and I both ask her what's wrong.
"We need to go to the hospital; Chloe's just gone into labour."
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