You met this boy. At first he's just like every other typical boy at your high school. But after all the crazy adventures you two go on together, it's different. Well once another boy came a long, you guessed it, it becomes a love triangle.
Who you...
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*knock*knock*
The door opened slowly and I see a tall lady wearing a purple blouse with what looks like coffee in her hands. "Yes?" the lady asks. I cleared my throat "Is Louis here?"
"He is, and who are you?"
"Y/n, his friend" I smiled, guessing from her looks I suppose this is Louis' mother. They look a lot alike. "Oh well, come in dear. The name's Susan" She also had the same accent of course.
"Thank you, Susan " I sighed as I walked in taking in the fresh air inside. Louis sent me his address a couple days ago just in case I needed anything which was kind of him I guess.
"Anything to drink?" Susan asked.
"No thank you"
Then we heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I quickly turn around "Hey mom I uh-" it was Louis. He was wearing a blue and black plaid sweatpants with a basic white oversized shirt "Y/n?"
"What are doing you here?" He furrowed his brows, glancing at his mom and back to me.
"Sweetie don't be so rude to your friend" Louis' mom said, rubbing my back. "She's a very pretty one too" She added. Louis groaned before rushing up to me, grabbing my hand. I flinched at his sudden movement but went a long as he brought me up the stairs.
"Sorry about my mom, she gets a bit excited when a...girl comes over" Louis mumbled as he walked quicker up the stairs, our hands still connected. "Louis could you slow down please?" I rolled my eyes once he finally slowed down.
We reached to the top where we immediately met with a door. "This is my room, I didn't clean it so don't judge me-" I cut Louis off my bursting through the room. And it was indeed, a mess.
But I'm not judging, mine is so much worse.
There was empty soda cans and candy wrappers scattered through the bedside tables. I notice from the corner of my eyes, Louis shoving some clothes underneath his bed.
"So uh" Louis breaks the silence. I turn around and cleared my throat, remembering why I came here.
"Did you need anything?" Louis asks, standing in front his bed between his tv.
"Yes actually" I walked up to him, standing less than a feet away from each other. "Why did you walk off like that at lunch?" I started.
Louis rolled his eyes. "That's, why you came here?" He scoffs. "Yes" I responded, nodding my head at the same time. "Look, it's nothing alright? I guess I was just- not feeling well I don't know" He turns around, trying to walk away. But I, as the nosy person I am, pulled him back by the same hand he used to bring me up here.
