Chapter 2: Louis Revealed!
LIA’S POV
I slammed the door as I left my bedroom, shutting the random closet pervert inside, and hurried towards the sound of screaming.
As I skidded into Lyra's room I instinctively ducked the purple cushion whistling towards my head, and gaped at my best friend – Lyra – as she chased a cute, strange boy around the room.
Lyra was screaming threats and obscenities as she continued to throw improvised projectiles at the cute stranger, who was now cowering behind the sofa.
I grabbed another cushion heading for my face and yanked the boy to a stop as he stumbled past.
“What the hell are you doing in my house?!” I shrieked at him, letting go of his arm and whacking him with the cushion.
He retreated towards the corner by the window, arms raised protectively as Lyra and I advanced towards him.
“He was hiding in the closet ! '' Panted Lyra.
“We were just trying to escape! Please don’t hurt me!” he pleaded in a British accent, now backed right up to the curtain by the window.
Lyra gasped and spun in a circle, eying the room suspiciously, “’We’? You mean there are more of you?”
Enlightenment dawned. “You know the creep in my bedroom?” I snarled. “What are you doing in my freaking house? How did you get in?”
The guy gulped, “The door was open an-"
“Lies!” Lyra yelled, “Lia’s door is always closed to keep out creeps like you!”
I menaced the guy with the cushion as he tried to edge sideways, then stopped, stunned by a dreadful suspicion flowering in my mind. Lyra had obviously come to same conclusion as me, because we screamed at the same time: “You’re here to rob us!”
“Wait, what? No! It’s not like that,” the guy protested, but I wasn’t listening.
“Grab the curtain, would you Lyra?” I said with icy calm. An evil spark lit in Lyra’s eyes and together we advanced on the guy, the curtain spread between us, and proceeded to wrap him in it like a cocoon.
To finish, we tied the curtain’s decorative rope around him and then stood back to survey our handiwork.
The boy wriggled his head to get the curtain out of his face, spluttering “This is an outrage you peasant ! I will-" What he planned to do I’d never know, because at that moment Lyra stuffed a sock in his mouth.
The mean part of me hoped it was dirty. I was contemplating phoning the police when I remembered the boy in my bedroom. Cursing, I grabbed Lyra’s arm and yanked her out of the room.
“Come on! The other one’s still loose!"
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Behind Closed Doors
أدب الهواةImagine one day, five best friends are living a normal life and doing their average stuff. But what happens when five of the boys from the famous One Direction suddenly come out of different closets in their house? There's drama, there's confusion...
