Step-Siblings (Louis Tomlinson FanFic)

Down-The-Hall Mates

a/n I don't really know if I should be writing yet ANOTHER fanfic, because I suck so bad at it but you know, whateves, right? anyway this is a Louis fanfic and it's in his POV instead of the girls, so I hope you enjoy! smiles and kisses. Mars.

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"Louis William Tomlinson! Get your arse down here! immediately!" my mum hollered up the stairs. I was rustling through my drawers, trying to find a simple outfit to wear. why was life being so damn difficult right now?! all I need is a freaking shirt! how hard is that?!

"Louis!" I heard my mum's shrill voice call up the stairs once again. she seriously needed to calm her arse down. I have already met her fiancé and his daughter...his EVIL daughter. she was my legit arch enemy and our parents didn't give two shits about it, so damn selfish.

"I'm coming! just give me a sec!" I yelled back down, would she rather have me come down stairs shirtless? I don't think so. I chuckled to myself silently while still looking for the shirt.

"finally!" I said in a hushed tone to myself, I had finally found my blue and white shirt. now I am presentable and clothed. she should be appreciative. I slipped on my navy blue TOMs and headed out my bedroom door and bounded down the stairs.

as soon as I saw Alicia's face I felt like hurling. my first thought was: god she was the most revolting thing that ever walked this Earth. oh and she is moving in down the hall. fml.

"finally sweetie. come talk to Jared and Alicia," she used that motherly tone that every kid knows meaning, 'get your arse over here and do as I say'. she placed her hand on the small of my back and pushed me towards the kitchen where Jared and that retched 'thing', were waiting.

as soon as I stepped through the threshold to the kitchen there was Jared, hand stuck out, waiting for me to shake it saying, "Louis, my boy! how are you son?" was he always this damn cheerful? answer: yes. I don't know how he can be so enthusiastic about everything when he has a daughter like Alicia.

I shook his hand firmly and said, "good Jared, good. and you?" I didn't mean a word of it because frankly I didn't give two flying shits about him or his daughter.

in his cheerfully annoying voice he responded, "wonderful! and did you see I brought Alicia along? maybe you two can bond while she moves her stuff in?" he raised is eyebrows indicating a question but I knew what he meant, 'go help my daughter move in and be nice/civil'.

"yes sir," I answered and followed Alicia out of the kitchen and towards her car parked in the drive. we didn't say one word as we unlocked the boot and pulled her cases and boxes up the stairs. her room was down the hall and opposite of mine, thankfully. I put her boxes onto her bed and walked down to get some more, but she stopped me short and said,

"it's all good, I got the rest. we can drop the act, we both know this is going to be hell. so let's just do our best to ignore each other in private. Kay?" she questioned. all I did as a response was nod my head and walked back down the stairs to grab something to drink. but of course as soon as I got down stairs my mum and Jared asked me to help Alicia unpack as well. this. is. bloody. hell.

I groaned inwardly, but gave them a fake smile, which they accepted, and drug myself up the stairs and back down the hall to that dreaded monster's room. I knocked on her door and when I heard her grumble a 'come in', walked in and sat on her bed.

"my mum and your dad said for me to help you 'unpack'," I shrugged and looked at her expectantly, waiting for an answer.

she groaned out loud, to make sure I knew of her displeasure, and said, "oh my god, just go put those things in the bathroom." she was pointing at a red box full of makeup and hair products of various purposes. I nodded, picked it up and hauled it down the hall and into my bathroom. I didn't have my own personal bathroom, just a hall one. looks like I'm going to have to share with the Devil.

I trotted back down to her room and waited for further instructions. when she saw me she jumped and said, "Jesus Louis, you almost gave me a heart attack!" I plastered a smirk onto my face and raised my eyebrow at her chuckling a little, just loud enough for her to here me. she shot me daggers and pointed to another box saying, "that's my sheets. put them on the bed."

my smirk immediately dropped as I looked at her in disbelief. was she serious?! she wanted me to make her damn bed for her?! I don't think so! "um, how 'bout NO!" I said as I waltzed out of her room and down towards my own. my room was almost identical to hers and that, I did NOT like. this was my house and she was invading my personal space. she needed to go! the only differences between our rooms right now was my deck door was on the right of my bed instead of the left. we had a wrap around porch that connected everywhere but my mum's room. for privacy reasons she said, yeah right?!

I flopped down on my bed and just laid there for awhile until I heard Alicia playing The Wanted down the hallway. I hate The Wanted, stupid The Wanted. you couldn't even call them stupid without sounding stupid yourself! stupid The Wanted's stupid name. "Turn it down! I shouted down the hall towards her room. but despite my protests she turned it up even louder. she has got to be kidding me! I pushed my self off my bed and strutted down the hallway to her room. I banged on the door shouting for her to turn it down, only to get in response, louder music. fine! if she wasn't going to unlock her front bedroom door, I'll just go through her porch door! I doubt she even knows it's there, she's a dumb blonde.

I walked back into my own room and walked out the deck door and made my way to her deck door. I flung it open and marched over to her stereo and turn the music down as low as it would go, in other words, off.

"Louis!" she whined. I smirked in her direction and was snickered. next time she better lock her deck door too!

"yes?" I questioned cockily, smirk still present on my face. I could tell I was irritating her just by the way she was glaring at me and the way she was standing.

"why the hell did you turn my music off? I was listening to that," she dead-panned.

I just shrugged my shoulders and said, "because I asked you nicely to turn it down and you ignored me. not my fault. oh and by the way, if you don't want me to get in? try locking both doors, yeah?" I slit my eyes in her direction and waltzed out of her room chuckling loudly, hearing her scream out of frustration and throw something down. well that was successful. one point Louis, no points Alicia.

a/n sorry it was short, I just had to move my room around and put it back to normal. removal of a bunk bed and back comes the queen sized. :) finally back to normal, still missing Julia but this is a good thing for me. I needed something to give me a reality check. didn't really want it to be this drastic, but whatever. life sucks and this helps it suck less. hope y'all enjoyed. smiles and kisses. Mars.

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