Louis' POV
I woke up to the sound of fists pounding onto my door and little shouts of urgency. I chuckled and clawed into a sitting position and told my mum to come in, She entered with a sheepish smile and said that I needed to wake for school. I nodded and flung the duvet off of my legs and stretched my arms. I hung my short legs off of my bed and pondered over what I should wear today. I eventually got up and went to the bathroom to shower. I tinkered with the faucet until the temperature fit my liking, I stripped off my boxers, and jumped into the warm water. I sighed, contentedly, and grabbed my body wash and loofa. I scrubbed my body and rinsed off while grabbing my shampoo. I lathered a glop onto my head and scrubbed until I was satisfied.
I hopped out once the soap was out of my hair and wrapped a fluffy towel around my dripping torso. Running my fingers through my hair I walked to my closet and grabbed the outfit I had previously planned on wearing, which consisted of black skinny jeans and a black Ramones tshirt. I started off to the door and ventured down the stairs, the scent of coffee filling my senses. Smiling, I walked into the kitchen seeing my mum with a cup of coffee in hand and kissing her cheek.
"Morning, mum." I muttered to her once I pulled away.
"Good morning, Lou." She replied, smiling slightly, I grabbed for a granola bar in the cupboard and unwrapped it and shoving it into my mouth and throwing away the trash. I snagged my bookbag from the dining room chair and patted my pockets for my phone. I didn't have it, I went to my room and snatched it from the charger and walked downstairs saying goodbye to my mother.
I started on my way to the bus stop just in time, for the bus has just stopped to pick up the kids for their ride to school. I climbed the steps and sat in the last seat on the right, I looked at my phone, and saw I had two messages.
Liam: 'm not coming 2day im sick::(
I smiled at that, because he always makes that excuse and typed a reply.
Louis: mhmm sure u r ;)
I looked at the other one while furrowing my eyebrows.
Mom: we need to talk when you get home.
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Flower Tattoos
Short StoryLouis groaned and reached for his phone after hearing, or rather feeling, it vibrate. He looked at the screen and furrowed his eyebrows, why would an unknown number call him? "Waddup?" he answered it, groggily. "Yeah, uhm. Is this Louis? Tomlinson...
