Louis' P.O.V.
I don't want to get up.
I don't want to see anyone.
I don't want to leave my covers.
I don't want to leave my room.
I don't want to see Harry and be reminded I can never have him.
I don't know what's wrong with me. This was supposed to be a little crush. Why am I having these strong feelings?
After having that little episode yesterday, I realized, Harry will never like me. I have a plan though, now it's going to be hard, but I'm determined. It's evil as well. I feel like the devil. I'm going to avoid the cheeky lad.
I need to sleep.
"Lou?"
Fuck.
I pretended to sleep.
"He's still asleep?" Harry asked himself.
I heard the bathroom door close. I quickly jumped up and tip-toed out the balcony door.
When the coast was clear I sprinted to the front yard, and ran in this Lovers Gazebo.
Why does everything remind me of Harry?
Because you love him. My mind told me.
No, I do not.
I walked over to the gazebo and sat on one of the benches.
"Lou, we need to talk."
PLEASE DON'T BE HARRY. PLEASE DON'T BE HARRY.
I looked, "What's up Niall?"
"No, I'm asking the questions."
"Okay?" Um.....
"Is there anything on your mind? You seem a bit distracted lately."
Should I tell him?
"Niall I'm telling only because I need to tell someone." I look down at my hands and played with them, "Niall, I think I might be... Be.. Gay."
He stayed silent.
I ruined everything. The boys will hate me and-
I was cut short by a pair of lips.
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"Louis!!!"
"Yeah?"
"What are you doing in there?" Liam shouted.
"Brushing my teeth."
"For an hour?"
I rinsed my mouth with water and spit it out, "Just making sure they're clean." I smiled at a very frustrated Liam.
"Well, we have a dinner with Billy."
"Great."
After I slipped my TOMS on Billy arrived.
One question, where's Harry?
"Harry let's go!" Zayn shouted at the arcade area.
"Okay, there is only 3 seats per-"
I stopped listening to Liam because a certain Irish boy who attacked my lips earlier is staring at me like he'd pounce on me any second now.
"Louis were you even paying attention?" Liam asked.
I tore my eyes away from Niall, "Oh yeah. Sure. Of course."
"Then who would you like to ride with?"
"You and Zayn...." I said a little too quickly.
"But Lou-" Harry stopped himself and looked down.
"Fine, Billy, Niall, and Harry in the other car." Zayn said.
I sighed.
"Let's go!!!" Niall said, pushing everyone out of the house.
I suddenly felt a hand on my bum. "What in the-"
Niall looked at me innocently, "Sorry." Then winked.
Damn he's good.
I turned back around, to find Harry staring at us.
Don't look. Don't look.
I clambered in the car.
Why is my life suddenly so confusing and unfair?
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If this restaurant isn't country I don't know what is.
It even has a shop in the front!
I tugged on my hood strings a little tighter.
Billy walked up to the check-in lady, "Table for six. Secluded."
She shot a knowing glance at us, and lead us to a table in the very back.
"Sit down and your waiter should be here shortly." The women said.
"Thank you." I tried an American accent.
What? We are in America.
Billy sat next to the window.
Harry sat down next to Billy and patted the seat asking me to sit next to him.
I rushed and sat in the seat across from Billy.
I may or may not have pushed Liam out of my way...
When Liam recovered he sat next to me.
Harry looked hurt, but what can I say?
Niall sat next to Liam and Zayn next to Harry.
Now I'm away from the boy I love and the boy who raped my lips.
"Hello, my name is Heather. I will be taken ya'lls order tonight," She leaned in close, "I've been told not to tell anyone ya'll are here, and you're hidden so remove the hoods. You're safe."
"Thank you very much Heather." Liam said.
"No problem, sugar. Now drinks?"
I looked at the drink section, "I'll have a tea."
"Sweet or Unsweet?" She asked scribbling on her order pad.
"Sweet."
"Ice?" She asked, but the way she said it sounded like she was saying ass.
"Um, what?"
"Ice, Louis." Liam chuckled, "Do you want ice in it."
"Oh, yeah."
"Okay." She scribbled a bit more.
As she went around the table, the more I realized how pretty she is.
She had long, curly brown hair. Breath-taking green eyes, and very prominent dimples.
She looked back at me, I flashed a classic Louis smile.
She blushed ever so lightly and smiled at her pad, "I'll be back with your drinks."
"Wait!" Zayn said and motioned for her to let him whisper in her ear.
She nodded, her eyes flickered to Harry for a second and then she left.
"So boys who wants some breakfast?" Billy asked us.
"Billy, it's 7 pm. I'm pretty sure they're not serving breakfast." Zayn laughed.
"Oh, but they are. They serve breakfast, lunch and dinner all day."
"I'd like some breakfast." I commented.
"Now, Harold. You need to look at the kiddie menu. The big food is for the big boys." Zayn said to Harry in a VERY annoying voice.
"Fuck you." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"Now, Now. That's big boy language. You are a very naughty boy." Zayn wagged his finger in Harry's face.
"Get your finger out of my face before I bite it off." Harry warned.
"Feisty." Zayn commented.
Heather came back, "Here's your drinks." She set the rather large glasses on the table.
Then she set a kid sized cup in front of Harry, "Your drink sir."
"Zayn! Why you little-"
"BOYS!" Niall said.
"I'm kidding," She laughed setting a regular size cup in front of Harry.
Zayn high-fived her. She giggled.
Oh my god she's becoming cuter and cuter.
She looked at me, "Don't worry, you can drink it. It's ass free." Then she winked at me.
I choked. "Thanks, Heather." I smiled. "I love my drinks ass free." I then winked at her.
She laughed, "What would you guys like to order?"
{A/N Dude, I always order the same thing so skipping over orders. shh.}
"I'll be back."
Heather walked away.
Something about her is familiar....
"So Louis, I see you staring at Heather..." Billy said.
"I need to use the bathroom.." I pulled my hood up and rushed to the shop part of the restaurant and ran into the bathroom. Thankfully it was empty.
Harry!!! She's just like Harry.
That's why she's familiar. Of course our waiter has to be the girl version of Harry.
"What's wrong Lou Lou?"
Fuck.
"Hi Niall."
"So you never told me who you liked." He said taking steps toward me.
"What do you mean?"
"You said you thought you might be gay, but for who?"
"Um.." I hit a sink.
"It was me..." He leaned in my ear, "Wasn't it?"
He licked my ear lobe.
I pushed him away.
When I hand wrapped around the handle I look at Niall right in the eye.
"No."
"THEN WHO?" He yelled.
I didn't answer him. I just walked out.
As I past the kitchen door, Heather came out with two platters and two people following her with two platters as well.
"Louis!" She said. Then dropped her voice, "Tell them hoods up."
I nodded and ran to our table, "Hoods up."
They did as I said.
I slid into my chair, accepting my plate.
Niall showed up, look at me.
He bent down by my ear, "This is not over."
"But it is." I said out loud.
I looked up at Heather, she smiled.
I politely smiled back.
When she walked away, I looked at all the boys, but Harry.
When I landed on Niall he was staring at me intently.
IGNORE.
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[A/N]
This is all I'm going to write sorry.
My brother threw a fit and unplugged my computer yesterday deleting E V E R Y T H I N G
Oh I was mad.
Also I UPDATED ON MONDAY!!!!!! I was going to Saturday but I was too tired, and well, you know about yesterday.
I never re-read so any mistakes tell me.
okay so, Smut? Or No smut?
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