Chapter 55: Louis or Zayn?

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UPDATE No. 2 OUT OF 3!

                                        Niall's POV

    I just got out of the bathroom and you know what people do in the bathroom so I don't have to explain. Anyway, I started looking around and I found a football (soccer ball) in my room. I called all the boys and I asked them if they want to play football. All of them said yes, except for Liam, who was paying most of his attention to the computer. I walked by Sofia's room to ask her to if she wanted to come with us, but unfortunately, she was asleep.

     I smiled and went to her room and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Sweet dreams, Sof." I said and got out of the room.

"Hey, so we are playing football, right?" Louis asked as we headed downstairs.

     We went to the front yard and I started passing the ball between my feet.

"So who is in which team?" I asked Louis.

"Well, you and I are team captain of each team so I'm going to let you choose first." Louis said, waiting for my response.

"I get Harry and you get Zayn." I said smirking at Louis, who was giving me the evil eye now.

     It wasn't because I took Harry. Not at all. It was because he got Zayn. I remember the fight they had on the plane...That pretty much explains it.

     We started playing and at the first round, my team scored and it kept on going...and going...and going. That is until Louis started to get frustrated.

"Okay, I quit! We stink!" Louis said and started heading towards the front door of the house while I was laughing.

"Are you sure it's 'we'? I think it was you." Zayn said.

"Are you sure, Zayn? Because last time I remember, I am better at football than you. And I can beat you at it, any day." Louis said crossing his arms over his chest.

"Well, you better think that again." Zayn said.

     And then, Louis and Zayn were competing against each other surely enough, Louis was winning.

"HA! I won!" Louis said, running around like the football players on the field, when they score a goal.

"No hard feelings?" Zayn said, chuckling at Louis's childishness.

"No hard feelings." Louis agreed and they both started laughing.

     We then entered the house and found Sofia asleep on Liam's chest.

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