Chapter 4- Attack of Gravity

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Louis' POV

Hazel didn't move an inch as ice cream coated her face and dripped into her mouth, gaping with surprise.

As my laugh attack subsided, an awkward silence developed.

Bloody hell. What have I done?

I sheepishly peeked at the stranger sitting across from me. She did not look amused.

Louis, what were you thinking? You barely know this girl and you've made a total arse of yourself.

"I am so sorry Hazel. I- I don't know what I was thinking. That was totally out of line."

She blinked.

"Let me... I'm just going to... napkins."

Embarrassed, I turned to run and get something to wipe her face off with. And tripped right aver the low coffee table.

Hazel's POV

The creamy ice cream on my cheek began to get sticky as I struggled to find words.
Normally, I would have been the one to commit the ice-cream attack. I was notorious for pulling pranks and causing messes. This stranger had stolen my crown.

Louis' turquoise eyes teared up as he continued to howl with laughter, pointing at my face and savoring the moment. I'm usually a good sport about things like this but my shock left me unable to speak. I didn't think he would actually do it.

His shallow breathing finally evened out and Louis looked me in the eye to find me staring back blankly. The poor kid blushed an adorable shade of pink and started to fidget with his hoodie strings that were tied in a knot.

HA! He feels guilty! He must think I'm mad or something. What a novice.

Louis stammered an apology, eyed wide as a baby deer.

He is so cute. CANT BREATHE.

Oblivious to me checking him out, Louis rushed to grab something to clean me up with.

However, he was also oblivious to the table in front of him, and in a split second, he was flying through the air.

*Crash*

Landing on his face, Louis lay sprawled on the floor and moaned.

I couldn't help myself, and had to laugh at his little "accident". Just a litle though, so as not to hurt his feelings.

Okay, maybe a laughed for a while. Or for several minutes. And snorted a few times too.

Gingerly, he lifted himself up from the hard floor, clutching the side of his face. He stared at me incredulously as I continued to howl with laughter. His own expression wasn't hurt, but more surprised and amused at my crazy crack up.

"What's so funny?" Louis teased. "If you don't mind me interrupting your fun, I've got a little booboo here."

Crap, what if he broke his face? I may have just robbed he world of the most handsome face ever! And I've just been laughing at him!

I strode up to him urgently and checked his left cheek. It looked bruised and he was prodding it gently to see how large the bruised area was.

"Oh Louis," I mock simpered. "You poor thing. Guess they forgot to teach you something back home."

He peered up at me, confused.

"Karma's a bitch."




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