~°secret sister°~ Louis Partridge fanfic

°☆Chapter four☆°

the sleepover

Sequoia's pov

obviously I was thinking about Louis. I mean, how can you not? have u taken a good look at him? he is literally so attractive.

but that doesnt mean anything. we are just friends- we literally just met. yes, I think he is attractive but I dont like him like that and it wont be happening either. ABSOLUTELY NOT. I will NOT allow that.

"Sequoia, u there? hello?" sadie said, waving her hand in front of my face.

"mhm? oh, uh, yeah, I'm here" I quickly say, snapping out of my thoughts.

"want to play truth or dare with us?" sadie asked. "yeah, sure, why not?" I reply, smiling.
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"millie, truth or dare?" Azalea asked.

"uhm... let's go with truth"

"OMG YES! ok ok, who is your crush? my inner fan girl has been dying to know."

"oh lord, I should have seen this coming" millie says, turning crimson red, probably at the thought of her crush. hahaha I already know who it is. "it is... Noah"

"AHHHHH, I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!" Azalea screamed. Sadie's jaw dropped.

"why didn't u tel me millie!" sadie said still in shock.

"MOVING ON! Lea, truth or dare?" millie quickly changed the subject.

"truth" she giggled at Millie's face, that is still extremely red.

"do you have a crush on Will?" millie asked her, casually.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW?!" she responded with wide eyes.

"I saw you blushing when he introduced himself to you. like u were blushing hardcore, my love." millie was holding in her laugh, but struggling alot.

they continued to play for- I actually dont know how long.

my mind drifted away, thinking about- you guessed it, Louis, AGAIN!

why do I keep thinking about him? I dont like him, right? no! I do NOT like him.

but have u seen his fluffy, brown hair or his mesmerizing, honey brown eyes or his crimson pink, soft looking lips and his veiny hands with a bunch of rings... it's just so HOT an-

and my thoughts were cut by Sadie, once again. I could also feel my face turning red.

"Sese, you alright? you are very quiet." sadie pointed out.

"y-yeah, i-im f-fine" I stutter, uncontrollably. what the hell is wrong with me. get is together. this is all Louis' fault.

"okay then..." she said, suspiciously. "truth or dare"

"uhm... dare"

"I dare you to call Louis and ask him if he wants to bring you pizza rn."