Feminine Direction {One Direction}

Chapter 3 - Face to Face

Louis' P.O.V

"Boys, I told you not to go anywhere. Or else, that will happen. Which already did!", Paul exclaimed for the tenth time of the day.

You see, his scolding us because we disobeyed him when he told us to stay in the car. And... we didn't listen. We really wanted to see mine and Harry's girl versions! And I was wondering if Liam, Zayn and Niall had girl versions too... *pouts*

"Liam, you said you'd keep them under control.", Paul said sternly looking at Liam on the end of the couch.

"Sorry. It's just that, they got out and... well, I panicked! Plus, uncle Si said that Directioners here in America aren't that crazy!", Liam explained.

"...yet.", I continued while Paul sighed. 

"Okay, we'll sort this out tomorrow. Right now, you guys must get ready for school tomorrow.", he said before walking out the door.

"Good night Paul!", we all exclaimed in unison.

"What did I tell you guys?", Liam asked.

"That we must not get out of the car.", we answered.

"Exactly. And do you want to be mobbed by a bunch of fan girls again, wanting to rip your shirts off?", he asked.

"No.", we answered.

"Very good.", Liam said like one of those grade school teachers teaching the 1st grade.

"But I still want to see my look alike! It would be so cool!", I exclaimed, pouting.

"Oh really? Or do you just want to see your look alike because you have a little crush on her?", Niall teased. I was kinda obvious, I was too desperate to see that girl.  

 "N- No.", I stuttered while we all laughed.

"Louis! Are you replacing me?!", Harry had a fake hurt tone in his voice.

"Of course not Hazza Bear! She's just a beautiful girl who looks just like me and has beautiful long flowing brown hair, see green eyes and a captivating smile...", I paused while all the lads looked at me like I've gone cray-cray. I tried processing everything and... oh.

"I did not just say that.", I stated realizing what I just said.

"Yep, your in love.", Harry shrugged while the rest of the guys laughed.

"No I'm not!", I protested.

"Yes you are!", Zayn exclaimed.

Am I?

No your not.

Yes you are! Have you seen that ass?

Oh yeah...

No! Listen to you conscience!

Pfft... yeah right! Your in deep shit tommo!

I really have to stop arguing with my own thoughts.

"What does it feel like arguing with your own thoughts?", Niall asked.

"It's fine. Thank you for asking.", I said as the boys laughed.

"Okay, enough of this immaturity stuff. We need to get ready for school tomorrow.", Liam ordered us. 

"Okay!", we responded in unison. 

"I get the huge bed!", Zayn exclaimed.

"No fair! I will!", I shouted running after Zayn.

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