Infinity {Louis Tomlinson Bk:2}

CHAPTER 37 - One Direction In The House

NIALL'S POV:

I tapped my foot anxiously against the floor as I waited for Harry to return with Cher and Ed from the airport. They didn't know about each other until before they got on their flights. I got the news last night, and ever since I've been antsy and nervous.

"Hey, Ni, calm down," Reese said from behind me. She slowly sat down on the couch next to me and placed her hand on my thigh. "It'll be alright. You all said no hard feelings, right?" she asked. I nodded. "Good. So, uh... How many months is she in?" she asked, looking around to make sure nobody was listening. None of the boys know yet.

"I don't know... About three months, I think? Or two and a half," I sighed. Reese looked at me with sympathy but her lips slowly turned into a grin. "Hey, I know what'll cheer you up," she smirked. I raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? What?" "Liam and Louis went grocery shopping earlier, and got heaps of food. Including poptarts," she smiled.

My eyes widened and I jumped up from the couch. "Really?" I quizzed, even though she probably wouldn't lie about that. "Mhmm," she chimed, smiling even wider now. My lips cracked into a huge smile of my own and I ran to the kitchen, Reese trailing behind me. I haven't had a poptart in ages.

I opened the box, then the silver packet, and gave one of the two poptarts inside to Reese. Then we turned on Lost on the TV and ate. The sweet, vanilla frosting and strawberry jam on the inside nearly made me forget that my pregnant ex-girlfriend and her baby's father were coming to visit in a matter of minutes.

"Oh my god, isn't Ian Somerhalder just so hot?" Reese gushed. I chuckled, "As a straight guy, I'd rather not answer that." She laughed softly as we continued to watch the episode play out. "Hey, Charlie really reminds me of you," she said, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Charlie?" I quizzed. "Yeah, the blonde Irish one," she confirmed. I licked my lips and nodded. "Well, other than the blonde and Irish fact, we don't have anything in common," I said, waving my hand is dismissal. "Not true, Mr. Horan. He played bass and guitar in a band, and he also had a thing for a pregnant woman. He also has a similar personality," she stated, matter-of-factly.

"How?" I challenged, smirking. She bit her lip at that one. "Well, you both... You can both get really awkward at times, and you're extemely childish, but you're sweet and caring and funny..." she said, her voice trailing off. "Interesting. I-" before I could even finish my sentence, the door of the hotel swung open and my breath got caught in my throat.

"Cher! Ed!" Reese excitedly called. "Reese!" Cher exclaimed, and rushed over to hug her. I couldn't help but notice how baggy her clothes were... She usually wears fitting or tight clothing. And I couldn't help but think maybe she was hiding her stomach.

"Hey, Nialler," Ed smiled, looking unsure of what to say to me. "Hi, Ed," I replied, forcing a smile too. We hugged but only for a very brief moment. "Hello, Niall," Cher said, giving me a tiny, shy smile which had my stomach turning. "Cher," I nodded in acknowledgment.

"We... We need to tell them about our break-up. Tonight," she said, emphasizing on "tonight". I pressed my lips into a thin line and nodded. "Fine."

As Cher and Ed left to go to their own suites, which were down the hallway, I acknowledged Harry had joined us too. "Hi, Harold," I smirked, just to irk him. He glared at me. "Shut it, blondie," he retorted. I chuckled; a little playful banter never killed anybody.

"Hey, so, how are the room arrangements going to go? I mean, Reese and Louis aren't-" I paused when I saw the pain on her face. It was clear she still loves him. "-you know," I finished. Harry nodded in agreement, his hair not bouncing this time since he put his beloved curls into a type of quiff.

"Reese can bunk with me, and you boys can figure out the rest. We have four rooms, so two in each room and one person gets their own. Cher and Ed already have their own separate rooms," Harry concluded.

We got the boys into the room after and figured out the arrangements. Since Zayn is an absolute restless sleeper, he gets his own room. I'm sharing with Josh and Liam's with Louis.

"You know, our first concert here doesn't start until eight o'clock," Josh said, in a suggesting tone. "So...?" Zayn quizzed. "So, do you lads want to go to the Whitehouse? I mean, we're in Washington D.C. What else are we gonna do?" he grinned.

We all agreed - including Ed and Cher - on going and got our disguises on. Well, wigs and fake glasses, and fake facial hair. It wasn't far from where we parked the bus so we walked (surprisingly without getting caught) there. We bought our tickets for the Whitehouse tour and then followed the tourguide inside.

"One Direction in the house," Harry whispered.

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A/N: AKKDLQLPSNZLQLQ MY KEYBOARD ON MY LAPTOP WAS FUCKED UP SO DON'T KILL ME I COULD BARELY TYPE SO I HAD TO WAIT TO GET IT FIXED BEFORE I COULD UPDATE.

AND PLEASE EXCUSE THE BORINGNESS OF THIS CHAPTER, IT'S JUST A SET-UP FOR CHAPTER 38. CHER AND NIALL TELL EVERYBODY IN THE NEXT CHAPPIE.

Ooomg I just started watching Lost like 4 days ago and I'm already on episode like 16. Ian Somerh(oly fucking shit)alder is just asdfhhklalsjlslq I.

I'm totally in love with Charlie from Lost though. And after the like fifth episode I realized how much he's like Niall :O which was so asdfghjl cause I'm a Niall girl.

QOTD: how do you imagine Reese?

I imagine her to look like a mix of Zoe Sugg (Zoella!!!) and like, Bethany Mota (macbarbie07) and maybe Andrea Russett.

I'm gonna kill everybody at my school I swear -.-" I hate like 98% of the people.

Next time somebody says "bless you" to you, say "don't try to force your religion upon me!".

Idk yo I'm bored.

Okay byee. I love y'all and thanks for reading c:

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