It had probably been about two months since i started school here, and I had made some pretty awesome friends.
Danni is super nice and she is very helpful. She helped me make a lot of my new friends. She also made me one in the popular crowd.
Harry is super sweet. He's one of the bestest friends that anyone could ever have. He is also in a ton of my classes.
Liam is the nice one. He's always around and you can talk to him about anything. Literally anything because you don't have to worry about him telling your secrets.
Niall is the one who can always make you laugh. It doesn't matter if you are having the worst day of your life. He can always put a smile on your face.
is the mysterious one. He's not around all the time, but that's because he's usually with Perrie. Zayn always invites us to his house on friday nights to watch films.
And then there's Louis. Louis and I are practically inseparable. He is funny, sweet, caring, and he knows how to impress my parents. He comes up with hilarious nicknames for me, and I love him. That's why I spend almost every minute of every day with him.
"Hey Al?" Louis asked. We were walking to our lockers after the last bell.
"Ya?" I said back.
"So I was wondering," he said.
"Louis, sorry to rush ya babe, but I have to go home and get my pj's before we go to Zayn's house." I said quickly.
"Alright, well if you're going to his house too, I'll just ask you there." he said.
"Damn, I don't want to wait."
"Hahaha. Well now you're gonna have to! You wanna ride over together?" he asked.
"Sure. I'll just pick you up at your house." I replied.
"Sounds good." he said.
"Hey Louis!" I said as he got in the car.
"Hi babe!" he said with a quick kiss on the lips.
"Ya ready?" I asked.
"To Zayn's house!" he yelled.
"Hahahah. To Zayn's!" I yelled back.
We pulled up at Zayn's place right when Harry, Danni, Niall, and Liam were showing up. Perrie and Zayn had told us that they had made his place into the "ultimate sleepover party castle."
"C'mon guys!" Perrie said to all is girls. We were going to go upstairs alone to put our pjs on, but Louis managed to sneak up with me anyways.
"Gonna put on your pjs love?" he asked. He scared me half to death!
"Dammit Louis!" I yelled. "You scared me!"
"Sorry babe." he said laughing.
"Go downstairs and get your pjs on!" I said to him.
"Why can't I put them on up here?" he asked with a grin.
"Because the girls have already claimed this as our territory." I said back.
"So now this is a war?" he asked with an even bigger smile.
"Yes. Now go downstairs!" I yelled at him. I was about to walk into the bathroom when a rain of Nerf gun bullets were shot at me.
I shut the door as quick as I could.
"This was planned!" I yelled laughing.
"You bet it was!" Louis said.
As soon as I had my pjs on I ran downstairs. I practically tackled Louis when I found him. We shared a long, sweet kiss before settling down for the movie. Perrie and Zayn had covered the floor with sleeping bags, blankets, and pillows.
"Ok, guys, each of you were per assigned a place to sleep!"Zayn said. I didn't really pay attention till I heard my name.
"Al, Lou, you guys get the master!" Zayn said with a mysterious and immature grin. Louis wore the same exact grin and I just stood there clueless. Everybody laughed. I understood why. They had planned this too.
Perrie and Zayn stayed downstairs by the tv. Danni and Liam went down the hall. Harry and Niall went into Zayn's room.
The master was huge. A king size bed. A full bath with super sized tub. A king size bed. It was really big.
Louis sat down on the bed and told me to sit next to him.
"They set this up, not me." he said. He sounded a little embarrassed.
"It's alright, Lou. What's wrong?"
"I didn't think you would really want to...ya know." he said. I could tell what he was referring to seeing the brand new package of condoms on the nightstand.
"Louis, it's alright! Stop worrying so much!" I said. "And I can tell by your voice that you were looking forward to it?" I asked.
"Who wouldn't look forward to it with someone as perfect as you are?" he said. I blushed.
"Well then...it seems we have but one choice." I said. The mischeivous grin on my face gave me away.
Louis made the first move. He pulled of his shirt and passionately kissed me. Eventually my shirt came of,
And so did both of our pajama bottoms.
We were in each others arms, but still separated by a few items of clothing.
"If you don't want to, we don't have to," Lou told me.
"Louis, I want you," I whispered.
His lips curled into a smile as they kissed me, and eventually he had enough courage to slip my panties off. I tore off my bra and he threw his boxers on the floor.
Don't worry, we were protected, but our night was very, very fun.
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Counting Teardrops
SonstigesAlyssa doesn't cry much. She has it all under control, until this American girl meets a hot english guy. Al just can't see the potential Louis has, and she can't see that he likes her. So when these two get close enough, will she count her tears...