POV: Samantha

"Gingerrrr" I heard someone groan near me.

"Leave me aloneee." I answered in return turning over so that my face was buried in the soft blanket that usually is set on my bed neatly.

"Ginger I'm serious. Get up. Now." I now recognized the irritating voice to be Sydney's.

"Alright, what is it you-" I broke off when I turned on my side so that I was facing the rest of the room. And there standing in the doorway was none other than Louis Tomlinson.

"I'm dreaming aren't I?" I looked at Sydney with disbelief and she looked at me with the same expression. Then I looked back at Louis whose face looked distraught.

Then I realized something crucial, me and Sydney had changed into tshirts and underwear during the night because my room got as hot a the pits of hell at night. And had slept on top of the blanket.

Well, now I know I'm dreaming.

So instead of flipping out, I turned back over and closed my eyes, "Yep, still dreaming."

"Ginger!" Sydney poked me. "You are not dreaming! This is real and we are not dressed appropriately!" She hissed to me looking at Louis and pulling her tshirt down.

"So sorry to disturb you girls, but I hear that Jessica is in fact dead." He said his voice straining as if he were trying not to cry.

This caught my attention. I quickly turned over for the millionth time and looked at him with pity in my gaze.

Luckily I wear boy short underwear so they just looked like really short shorts. So when I stood up it looked completely normal.

"Um yeah, she is. I got the call from her mom last night." I said awkwardly while crossing my arms over my chest. "Now, if you don't mind my asking, how did you get into my house? And how did you know where I live?" I said with hostility.

"Your, uh, brother let me in and directed me to your room. And then Zayn told me where you lived." He said lookin embarrassed. "I just needed to ask you myself if it was true." He tried to defend himself.

I held a hand up a hand to stop him. "It's fine, your just lucky you didn't run into my dad." I said smirking. "But did it cross your mind that we might be sleeping at...." I checked my phone that was at like 3% from not being plugged in that night. "... 8:03 am?" I said almost laughing.

Why was I so calm?

My two best friends were killed, a random prep wakes me from sleep before double digits NOT on a school day, my phone is almost dead, and to make things worse, I am half naked. Usually I would be unconditionally pissed, but I wasn't.

"I'm really sorry about Jess and Shaiann." Louis said hesitantly sticking his hands in his pockets awkwardly.

"Don't be, we weren't really close anymore." I said dismissive as I rummaged around in my usually spotless room for pants. "I'm sorry about Jess, I imagine you guys were quite close, yes?" I asked knowingly as I slipped on a pair of jean shorts with rips.

"Um, kinda yeah..." He said sadly.

"Well that's all very lovely, but I would like to ask you, as nicely as I can, to please get the hell out of my room/house." I said smiling at him before giving him a helpful shove towards the door.

He wasn't moving fast enough though. So, instead I went front of him, grabbed his wrist and led him down the stairs and towards the front door. When suddenly he pulled me harshly to a stop.

"I can walk on my own okay?!" He almost yelled at me with tears dripping from his eyes.

"Yes I know." I said quietly. Before opening the door and leading him out. "I really am sorry about Jess.." I said trying to look him in the eyes. "I can tell how much you cared for her." I said smiling at him.

At this moment, he was not a famous, fake, preppy, One Direction member, but a normal person dealing with a loss of someone they loved.

I realized then that they WERE human, not just barbies to be shown off.

I hugged him.

Why?

Maybe because he looked like a sad kitten that is on the side of the road and was just abandoned.

But I did. I hugged him, trying to be as comforting as a hug could be.

I pulled away quickly before it got too weird and look at him holding his shoulders.

"You, Louis whateveryourlastnameis, will be alright. Life will go on and you will continue to be a world superstar with many a girl at your disposal." I said smiling at him. "You will find another who may be just as good, if not better, than Jess and she will forgive you for that." I said softly looking him in the eyes.

During all of this he has a look of shock on his face. Surprised at my niceness most likely.

I smirked at him before pushing him off of my front step and turning around to go inside.

But before I could I heard Louis call and I looked back at him.

"Thanks, Sam." He said trying his best to grin before getting into his car.

I didn't even wave.

I just walked right back inside with no expressions on my face.