Louis held me to his chest, my cheeks a rosy red. I was embarrassed, crying in front of Louis but he didn't seem to mind. "Sorry." I lift up, wiping my tears.
"Don't be sorry. She's a bitch." Louis stated, but I shook my head. "Harry, she's a bitch. It's alright. Every guy has been inside of her." I felt dirty, just knowing I had fallen for her trap.
I looked around Louis room, taking another breath. I've never been over to Louis' before. It's quite nice, actually. He let me know, he lives alone, that's why we are here. I couldn't go home, or mom would make me go to school again.
"Harry, why don't we go get ice cream?" I smile, and nod to Louis' suggestion.
"You drive." I smile and picks up his keys. He didn't drive to school, Zayn picked him and Luke up today.
We raced to his car, he won because he pushed me down on the bed. "Cheater." I stick my tongue out.
"Curly Sue." He smirked. I hated that nickname, my tongue pushing itself back in.
"Meany."
"Cutie." Louis smiles, poking my dimple. "So cute." I blushed, pointing to the ice cream shop.
"Ice cream!" I bounced, throwing my seat belt off.
"Let's go, Styles." He runs in before me. Okay, maybe I'm just slow.
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Faking It | l.s. | completed
Fanfiction"Louis, I need you to be my fake boyfriend." "What? Why-" "This is only way my parents won't get divorced, please? I'll do anything." "Fine, but I want PDA and you better surprise me with something everyday, deals off the table."
