I hate you too l.t

10

I walk in the house and found Harry and Louis on the couch, eating takeout and watching tv. "About time" Harry says with his mouth full of guacamole. "Gross you child" I gag. "Wanna watch with us?" Harry asks. "No thanks I'm tired" I yawn.

"I should be heading home anyways" Louis gets up from the couch, throwing his trash away. "I better see you at school tomorrow" Louis says crossing his arms in front of me. "No promises" I smile, he sighs. "Goodnight Tomlinson" I shake my head with a smile. "Goodnight pipsqueak" He messes my hair with his hand.

I stand in front of the bathroom mirror, brushing my teeth. I spit out the toothpaste from my mouth and turned off the light. I see a Harry laying on the floor, Spread out like a starfish. "Uh, watcha doing?" I look at the man on the floor. "I'm sad" He said muffled into ground.

"You're sad? Why?" I ask barely understanding him. "I don't like the fact that I'm not sharing a bed with you anymore" He sits up. "Dude we're like an inch away" I laugh at him. He sits there and pouts. "I'm still in your room, and you can always sleep in my bed if you ever need to okay? Plus you get more room for yourself"

"That's true, you do hog the bed" He laughs, I smack his arm. "Boy at least I don't fight crimes in my sleep" I roll my eyes, getting into bed. He chuckled and got into his bed. "Goodnight" I say, turning my lamp off. "Goodnight" He says.

I settle in and get cozy in my own spacious bed.  I feel my bed sinking in on the side I wasn't on. I turn my body to see Harry, laying there. Putting the blanket over his head. "You've gotta be kidding me."

I stand behind the tall man child, blocking out all the balls being thrown in the gym. "What the hell are you doing?" Louis asks, coming up to Harry and I. "Using a shield, what does it look like Im doing" I peek my head from behind Harry's body seeing if it's safe to move.

Once I saw no one was throwing balls towards me, I left my safe spot. "Okay Im safe for no-" I was interrupted by a ball being throw at my face, causing me to freak out. Knocking me to the ground. Louis laughs to himself. "Do you even try?" He asks, reaching out his hand for me. "Absolutely not" I take his hand.

"Have you ever thought, that maybe if you tried you wouldn't get out every five seconds?" Louis hits me with a sassy attitude. "No Im literally not good at throwing the balls" I shake my head. "How about catching them?" He asks, I didn't think of that.

We stand on our side of the gym's floor. "Just focus, and try to catch a ball that doesn't seem to curved or harsh towards you" Louis says as he throws a ball to the other side. "I cant do this man" I sigh, watching as he does it with no problem.

"Donna!" Harry yells to me, I turn my head and saw a ball coming towards me. I reach out my hands and grabbed the ball in the air. Surprised at my own actions, I was caught in the moment. I take the ball and throw it, the dodgeball goes across the room and hits one of our classmates.

"Yes!" I jump up and down. "Atta girl" Louis smiles, watching the kid walking out of the game. "Did you fucking see that?" I shake Louis's arm and then turned to Harry. "I knew you had it in you" Louis says, crossing his arms. I high five Harry and smile in victory.

"Mrs. Doncaster?" My teacher called my name as people were walking out as the last bell rung. "Yeah?" I walk up to his desk. "I've noticed you're creative and artistic, do you think you can take your skills and decorate for senior prom?" He asks me, which is a big ask.

"Well when do I start and what do I have to do?" I ask him, already overthinking everything. "Prom is in two weeks, and then senior trips in the monday after, we would need you to help with spirt week, pep rally's and last but not least decorate for prom"

"That's a lot of stuff to do" I sigh. "I thought you would say that. I'll pay you for it, you're just so creative with everything and you've always been the one to be involved" He pulls out a checkbook. "Thank you!" I grab the check from him and walk out of the class.

Harry and Louis, stand there at my car waiting for me. "Get in boys, we got lots to do" I unlock the doors and got in. Throwing my bag in the back. "First stop, coffee" I put the keys in, starting up the engine.

"What exactly are you doing?" Louis asks, as I pull up to a coffee shop. "Basically doing everything for us seniors, prom, pep rally's, you name it" I explain to him, getting out of the car. "Does that mean we have to help you?" Harry asked, already complaining.

"Well yeah, you guys are my pets" I smile a cheesy smile. "You're funny" Louis scoffs.

"What theme are you thinking?" Harry asks as we walk through party city. "I don't know, but now I know prom is in two weeks so I have some pressure on me" I go onto my phone, and went onto pintrest, for some ideas. "I'm thinking, masquerade ball type of vibe"

"Or red carpet" I scroll on my phone, growing frustrated not being able to choose. "Everyone can wear eye masks, and dress up all fancy" I start to get ideas. "I'm not gonna lie, I kinda like that" Louis nods his head in approval. "Boys, we got ourselves a prom theme!" I say.

I go to us much shops as I could, dragging the guys along with me. Getting decoration for a masquerade ball is not so easy. I grab lanterns, feathers, red and black table cloths, all I could think of to make the look complete. Also needing to make a banner, I buy lots of paint and markers.

We get home and started to work fast, I change my clothes. Putting on my old black ripped jeans, a old band shirt and putting my hair into braids. We lay the long paper on the kitchen tile. Louis dumps all the supplies on the floor. "Thanks wanker" I roll my eyes.

Louis and I paint the words, 'Prom, class of 18! Vote for your king and queen' etc on the banner, Harry was making it look pretty by coloring on it. "Do we have any glitter?" I ask, looking in the storage closet. "Yeah it's in the basement, up on one of those shelves" Harry said drawing away.

"I'll go with, since you won't be able to reach" Louis insisted, I roll my eyes letting his snarky comment go and walked down the stairs to the basement. I look around for thé glitter and found it in a bin with other crafts. I climb on a mini latter and struggled to grab it.

As I was about to go back down, I felt a cold hand on my arm. Tapping me. Freaking me out as well, my panicked self tripped and felt my body start to fall over. Luckily he caught me before I could. "Woah, you okay there?" He asked, standing me up right.

"Yeah you just freaked me out when you tapped me out of nowhere" I catch my breath. "Oh sorry" He laughed.