“Come on in! I have some movies I rented that just got the loooooowest ratings.”
What the fu-
He moves to the side and I just stand there unsure what to do before finally deciding to just play along for a while.
‘Okay.’ I mouth before sauntering myself inside, my free hand going to my pocket.
His room is a mess.
A few empty water bottles are scattered all over the floor, many food wrappers are covering his bed, a fallen chair is by the window, papers look as if they were thrown in the air from either anger or celebration since they are dispersed throughout the room as well, and other shit in general.
Either the maid did not come today or Louis was really fucking pissed and hungry before I arrived.
I have no idea what’s happening.
“Sorry about the place. Shit just happens, you know?”
His tone is still giddy and I feel myself flinch in a startle as he unexpectedly puts his arm around my shoulder.
He leads the both of us to his couch and we both just sit ourselves down, our bodies so close to each other that our legs touch.
He leans over to the side to grab the remote and he quickly turns on the TV, my body stiffening from a bit of discomfort.
“You’re going to like this movie, Winnie. It’s about these gorilla robots that wear these diving helmets and they scare the shit out of everyone. I heard it’s beautifully terrible.”
His cheery tone sounds forced as I continue hearing it, and I’m beginning to catch on to his plan.
He wants to talk to me. I know it.
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Silent Laughter (Louis Tomlinson Fan-Fic) Book 3
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Book 3, ✉Winnie isn't one for drama, for fame, for attention. She enjoys water droplets, bad movies, dirty jokes, her two best friends, weeds, and just things that make her feel average. She always speaks her mind, but not physically sin...
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