Chapter 1

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.: Chapter 1 :.

~Louis~

“Lou, hon, wake up! Time for school.” I heard the soft voice of my mother call to me, shaking my shoulder slightly.

I groaned, but did as I was told. To be honest, I could care less about school, but what ever pleases my mum. I got up and jumped in the shower, hoping to wake myself up a little. No use, I’ll grab some Starbuck’s on the way.

After about 15 minutes, I turn the warm water off and step out of the shower. I cringe as the cold air hits my naked body, and I found myself longing for the feeling of the warm water over my body again.

Sighing, I go back into my room and change. I pick out a light blue button-up with black buttons, a pair of black chinos, and thin black suspenders. Hey, don’t judge, just because my style is a little different from what you would expect from a 19-year-old male, doesn’t mean that you have the right to criticize me. That’s never stopped anyone before though..

After brushing my teeth, applying deodorant, and fixing my wild hair-my daily routine-I skipped down the stairs and into the kitchen, following the obvious smell of food. When I look at the table, I’m not surprised to see Niall there already scarfing down my mum’s cooking. Rolling my eyes and chuckling softly, I make my way over to the table and sit next to him, as my mum places a plate in front of me.

“Thanks mum.” I say, kissing her cheek. “Hey Nialler.” I greet to the blonde boy across from me.

He looks up from his plate and grins with a mouthful of pancake. “Looking dapper, Lou.” He winked at me.

I opened my mouth to retort, when a high-pitched screaming beat me to it. “Niall!!” My younger sister, Daisy exclaimed, running over to tackle the poor boy.

“Woah, easy there. Hey, watch the food!” Niall yelled, smacking Daisy’s hands away from his precious food as she giggled.

“Where’s Phoebes?” I ask Daisy, “You guys are never apart, especially at breakfast.” I smirk, reminiscing in all the memories of the twins being inseperable.

“She’s up in Lottie’s room with Fizz, comforting her about something.” She explains, shrugging and continuing to play with Niall’s hair.

I frown, what could be wrong with Lottie? I clear my plate and put it in the sink, then make my up the stairs to Lottie’s room. I knock softly, incase I was interrupting.

“Come in.” I faintly here from the other side of the door. I open it wide and stride in, immediately finding two of my sisters on Lottie’s bed, attempting to comfort her for some reason. I cough awkwardly, reminding them of my presence. They all look up and my face softens at the sight. Lottie’s eyes are bloodshot, meaning she had been crying.

“Girls, go down and eat your breakfast, I need to talk to Lottie alone. I’ll be down to drive you all to school in a few.” I say, lifting Phoebe up so I could sit next to Lottie on the bed. They seem hesitant at first. “Niall’s here.” I add, and in the blink of an eye they’re out the door.

“Lots?” I ask, pulling a piece of her long, dirty blond hair, behind her ear. No response. “Charlotte Tomlinson you look at me right now!” I raise my voice slightly, causing her to quickly look up at me. “Good, now what’s wrong sweets?” I coo, waiting patiently- which is odd for me- for her answer.

“M-martin b-broke up with me.” She manages to utter through her choked sobs.

That kid broke my baby sister’s heart. Not cool. “Did he say why?” I asked, continuing to rub her back.

She shakes her head sadly. “N-no, h-h-he..I-I caught h-him cheating.” She hiccups, erupting into another round of sobs as she finishes.

Wait, he cheated. Did I hear that right? He cheated on Lottie. No one cheats on my baby sisters and gets away with it.

“Shh, baby, it’s okay. You’re going to be okay.” I soothe, stroking her hair as she cries harder into my chest. “It’s his loss, honestly.” I add.

She slowly lifts her head to look me in the eyes. ‘You really think so?’ She sniffles, calming down slightly.

“I know so.” I say, smiling at her reassuringly and placing a kiss on her forehead.

“Thanks Lou.” She smiles, feeling a bit better, from what I can tell.

“Hey, anytime. If there is ever a problem, always remember you’ve got me, your big brother, to count on.” I say, getting off the bed. She nods and wipes her eyes. “Good, now go get changed and you can eat you breakfast in the car, because we’ve got to go!” I inform her, looking down and my phone, my eyes widening as I see the time.

I’m not worried about me, I’m always tardy, but the girls don’t deserve to suffer because of my faults. She rushes to get ready as I fling myself down the stairs, counting heads. “Okay, where in the world is Daisy?” I ask frantically.

“Here!” She yells from underneath the table.

I roll my eyes and smile, always the adventurous one. I walk over the table and bend down, holding out my arms for her to crawl into. She complies, and I lift her off the ground, handing her the ratty thing she calls a backpack. She doesn’t seem to mind it though. I look over and see Phoebe in Niall’s arms and Felicity walking beside them. I nod to myself, making sure we have everything, since mum already left for work, before calling up to Lottie.

“Lottie, time to go! Get your fat arse down here!” I call.

“I’m right here!” She yells back from the coat closet, buttoning up her jacket. “And Lou, I’m not the one with the fat arse.” She winks at me, before slapping my bum and walking out the door. Cheeky little bugger. Well someone is in a better mood.

I stand there dumbfounded for a moment before Niall smacks me over the head and pushes me out the door. “Ow, you guys are mean. Now my bum and head hurts.” I pout childishly, getting into the driver’s seat.

“Oh Lou, stop being such a girl.” Lottie says from the back seat. I stick my tongue out at her, only proving her point. She just sticks her tongue right back at me. I smile, I’ve taught her well.

I drive to the girls’ all-girl private school and then Niall and I head to Starbucks. Just like every other day, I am dreading going to that hell-hole they call “high-school”.

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