Undecided [A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fic]

Chapter 13

A/N: I am soooo sorry I haven’t been updating as much as I want to be. It’s just that school. I blame school. Yeah, let’s just go with that. AND I’ve been having brain farts. So, I just hope this is good to please all you lovely people. Hahaha, I complimented you guys. That’s weird. Okay. Enough. –elaine.

Chapter 13

***Louis’ POV***

“And you’re SURE you have nothing to do with this?” Ella asked for like the millionth time.

“Yes absolutely positive, my Ella. Why, don’t you trust me?” I said, placing a hand on my heart. Okay, so maybe I lied… But the less she knows the better. I constructed a plan while playing hide-and-seek the other night with everyone. I caught everyone else (but Ella) and told them what they had to carry out. Hopefully they’ll do what I asked.

“No, no, no! I do, it’s just that … What are we doing here?” She said pointing at… the airport. “And why are we all packed up when I hardly ever packed? In fact, I don’t remembering even packing anything at all. And why are the only two here? And where are-”

“SHHH! Enough jibber-jabbering,” I shushed her. “I’ll answer all your nonsense questions on the plane! Now… let’s get you and your little tushy on a move on!” I said, rushing her into the departure. “Okay, one: don’t look at my butt, I know it’s small. And two: don’t call my butt ‘tushy’” She said and I just rolled my eyes.

Just as I thought, I heard a loud voice in the speaker that Flight 402 will now be boarding. I musn’t tell a lie, this was going to be very exciting. Hopefully she can’t see the excitement running through my face…

***Harry’s POV***

“So, does EVERYONE know what to do?” I asked frantically. I was in charge of the whole entire group and I know what you were thinking. ‘Wait, this is Liam’s job!’ It was his job until I sort of decided it was time for a change and that it was sort of time for someone like me to be in charge with something like this. And golly, I didn’t know it was going to be THIS hectic!

“Chill Harold.” (CHILL? YOU DO NOT TELL SOMEONE TO ‘CHILL’ WHEN THEY ARE IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS.) “We’ve got the plane covered and they must already be boarding. We’ve got everything under control. Trust me Harold. Would we ever let them down?” Niall said, grinning before taking another bag of crisps from the kitchen.

“Yeah Harry, we’ve got it all down. Although, I’m not sure about the ladies over there…” Liam said, pointing upstairs.

“Where’s the mascara?”

“Does anyone have the curling iron?”

“Has anyone seen the pair of flats I was just holding two seconds ago?”

These were just some of the many questions we heard from all the way downstairs. “You know, I don’t think they’d ever experienced that ‘we have an hour to pack’ kind of thing.”

“Oh, you really think so?” Denise sarcastically said while descending down the stairs with all the others.

“You guys look amazing… as always.” Niall said, almost drooling.

“Oh we know.” Aly, Denise, and Maria all said. “OOOH SNAAAP.” They all said again and then burst out laughing.

“This pretty is a normal pack of girls.” I said as I rolled my eyes. “Whatever, now come on! Off we go!” Aly said, putting an arm up like Superman.