You Found Me. But, I Didn't Want You To. (on hold)

Chapter 9- The day before I leave.

Jamie’s Pov
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“Aw look thats cute.” A voice said. Please go away. I’m tired.

“Mhm” Another said.

“I wonder how this happened.”

“Can you all just shut the fuck up? I’m tired, and comfy and I don’t feel like getting up.” I snapped. Eyes still closed. Wow this pillow is comfy and warm.

“Well, Well, look who’s awake.” Said Louis. He sounded like he was on my left.

“Shut up Louis. This is my room. All of you leave and let me get back to sleep.” I said annoyed.

“Cunts” I mumbled.

“Heard that love.” Louis whispered, sending chills all over me. And giving me goose bumps.

“Also, your room is across the hall and I can’t leave because you are using my arm as a pillow.”

“Wow, Jamie. We’re you drunk or something?” Tyra snickered.

“No.” I opened my eyes, and went wide eyes. I was snuggling with a half dressed Louis Tomlinson, in his room and everyone is looking. I pushed Louis onto the floor, and in one quick motion I grabbed the covers and put the over my head. Hiding.

“Ow. My ass. Jamie that hurt.” Louis complained.

“Fuck off I’m tired. Someone get me coffee or something and I’ll get up. Till’ then all you little motherfuckers leave. Kay bye.” And with that I put a pillow over my head. I heard a bunch of giggles and chuckling and I’m about to slap a hoe. Someone took the blanket off of me. I looked up to see a smirking Irish boy.

“Why you little.” I got up and chased him. He ran into my room. Everyone following us.

“Niall, give it back. Now.” I demanded.

“No” He giggled like a little child. Smiling, showing off his fairly new straight teeth, that have been straight for about two years now.

“Now, Horan. Or I’m hiding the Oreo’s.” I threatened. Putting a hand on my hip.

“You wouldn’t dare.” He said going wide eyed.

“Watch me bitch.” The boys we’re all laughing, and the girls just smiling. Knowing that I was about to win this fight.

I turned around and walked down the stairs. Feeling the soft carpet underneath my feet.

“NO!” I heard an Irish voice scream. I ran to the cupboard grabbed the Oreo’s and headed out the back door. Niall behind me, Louis behind him, and everyone else behind Louis. It was quite a sight. Really.

“Give them back!” He yelled.

“Are you going to let me sleep?” I questioned.

“Yes! Yes! Anything!” He I stopped and turned my head. Niall was standing there giving me a puppy dog look. Cute Niall.

“Wheres the blanket?” I asked.

“Upstairs on my bed.” Louis finally spoke up.

“good.” I walked passed Niall and gave Louis a kiss on the cheek. Syd gave me a thumbs up and I laughed. I put the Oreos on the counter and ran upstairs. I grabbed the duvet and cuddled back into Louis bed.

“Losers” I mumbled under my breath.

“Now thats not nice.” Louis commented. I opened my eyes and looked the doorway.

“What do you want Louis?” I questioned.

“I was just wondering why you’re sleeping in my room, with my blankets? When you could be in your own bed, right across the hall.” He started chuckling.