A/N: Again, I only have 20 minutes.. So.. Yeah!

Enjoy!

Beanie.

Jeny's POV

I drove myself home, and I was in a terrible, terrible mood. Seriously? Did Louis insist on ruining my life? Harry was okay, I only thought of him as a friend.. Then there was that kiss. I suppose it's better that we both know we have absolutely no feelings for each other. The only feelings I feel towards someone is Louis, and that feeling is hate.

ThatBoy572 wasn't online, I checked right away when I got home. Then again, I doubt he would be on again, tonight. Usually when he was busy, I had to wait till the next day. But, a girl can only hope.

Lacey burst through my bedroom door. Oh, I guess the front door was unlocked. Never will I make that mistake again. "How did you get home?" I asked her. She didn't look like she had walked, or run here.

"Haz and Lou." She stated, as if they were the best of friends. Whatever, it's not like I cared. But, I barely fooled myself. I did care, a lot exactly. But why I cared, I had no clue.

"Oh.." I said, frowning.

"I'm sleeping over." Lacey stated, firmly. I understood now. She was so over dramatic. I bet Lacey though I was going to hang myself, or something. I would never, ever do that over a guy. Exspecially over a guy I hated.

"Sure.." I replied wearily. I sighed, and grabbed my towel, and my pajamas. I wouldn't care if I changed in front of Lacey, that's how close we are. But, I usually change inside the bathroom anyway.

*

After the shower, I was relaxed. Very relaxed, actually. I smiled as I grabbed my towel. I stepped out of the shower, with the white towel wrapped tightly around my body. I shivered as the slightly folder air hit me as the steam settled down.

There was something missing.

My pajamas.

Lacey..

I ran out from the bathroom to find Lacey smirking with my pajamas in hand. She continued down the stairs of my flat, and ran out the door. I had no choice but to chase her since those were my only clean pair. I found her by the front door.

I held my towel, very tightly, as I sprinted towards her. When I reached her I felt myself being pushed, and them my feet hit cement.

Wait.. What? Cement..

I looked to where I thought Lacey would be. Fuck, she locked the door. I had no back door, so I was stuck. Outside. And in my towel. What else could go wrong. I sighed as I thought about my options.

I could either just wait for her to open the door, or stay at Harry's and Louis's house. I decided to play it safe and walk over to my hated neighbours. I wasn't even sure if Lacey was going to open the door for me.

I rang the doorbell, twice. No answer. I pressed it continuously until the door opened.

Louis answered the door.. Shit. This was highly awkward, I was in my towel. And it was clearly obvious, nothing else.

I noticed Lou blush, and I just pushed my way into the the house.

"What are you doing?" Louis asked, confused. He averted his eyes from my towel clad body. It made him uncomfortable, I'm sure.

"Having a slumber party, with my two best mates. I need to borrow clothes as well." I said, in a monotone, gripping my towel tighter against me.

"Boo, who was-- Holy shit!" And then there was Harry..