Another Wide Eyed Girl.
WHO'S NOT DESPERATELY IN LOVE WITH YOU.
(a 1D Fan-Fic) .
Chapter Eight Jocelyne's P.O.V.
I stare at the screen in disbelief.
Normally, I would have some witty comeback.
But I don't.
"That's all the time we have now, bye guys!" Liam says quickly ending it.
"Are you okay Jocelyne?" Zayn asks.
I nibble on my bottom lip.
Am I okay?
People have their opinions, but saying that through a screen?
Say it to my face, for crying out loud!
"Is that a no?" Niall asks.
I realized I just said that out loud.
Stupid me.
"Why don't we go play some lazertag!?" Louis screams.
Oh, that boy. They all agree, I just shrug.
"I've never played lazertag," I say as we get out of the car.
"Well, you could've mentioned that before we got here," Harry mutters.
"Hey! I heard that curly top!" I pout.
"Curly top?" Harry asks amused.
We both stare at each other then burst out laughing.
"Okay, well. Just aim and shoot," Louis said.
I nodded, and then the games began.
It was me, Liam, and Niall on the blue team, and Harry, Zayn, and Louis on the red team.
I quickly scanned the place out, and hid in a small corner on top of this wall-thingy.
Me, being small, fit perfectly.
I saw something red, and fired.
"I'm out!" Zayn -- I think said.
"WHO SHOT ME!?" Louis screamed.
I heard what I believe was Niall chuckling a few feet away from me.
It was just Harry left.
I heard a few colourful words, then an Irish accent shouting, "Haz shot me!"
Okay, I'm scared.
Niall sounded close, but Harry couldn't see me from up here, right?
"Hazza got me too!" Liam shouted.
Well f--k.
"Who's left?!" Louis asked.
''Jocelyne and Harry," Zayn replied, where they were I have no idea.
Where's the curly-haired boy . . .
There you are!
I aimed for the top of his head, and fired.
"What the heck?" Harry asked, confused.
I quietly laughed, shooting him again, this time where he can see.
"Dammit! I'm out," Harry says.
Niall and Liam cheered.
"Okay, where are you Joce?" Zayn asked.
I popped out of my hiding place.
"How in the world did you fit in there?" Louis asked.
I laughed, "Whhaat? I'm small,"
"I DEMAND A REMATCH!" Harry screams.
...
In the end, our team won, three-one.
"I thought you said you never played lazertag," Louis whines.
"I lied," I say grinning.
"YOU WHAT!?" Zayn, Harry, and Louis scream.
I bust out laughing, rolling on the floor.
"FOUL!" Louis says, pouting.
"Oh chill it Lou," I say between laughs.
He pouts again, I roll my eyes.
"Well, now what do we do?" Zayn asked.
"I'm hungry," I say.
"I AGREE WITH THE CHILD!" Niall screams, shooting his hand in the air.
"Hey. I'm not a child! I'm almost eighteen," I say annoyed.
Niall shrugs, grabbing a pile of take-out, and pizza menus.
I laugh, "Okaay, I'm hungry, order something!" I say throwing some of the menus at the boys.
"I vote pizza!"
A/N:
Don't worry people! I'M ALIVE! Okey dokey, well. I've just been like stuck. So hopefully this doesn't ya know, suck. It's a long chapter! So. Yay. Feedback? c;