Chapter 18: Unfortunate Events
I woke up around 11 the next morning. On the pillow next to my head was a note.
'Emily,
We all went down to the breakfast area they have on the bottom floor. We left you asleep because no one wanted to wake you. They were all too afraid. Wimps. Don't worry, us boys have on disguises. Lindsey and Sierra were going to slap s if we didn't put them on for breakfast. Hope you find this when you wake up. You can come on down if you want. We'll be waiting. Love you.
-Louis'
I set down his note and went into the bathroom. I combed through my hair and got dressed quickly. I made my way downstairs quickly and found the breakfast area. In there was Louis, Oliver, Meghan, Niall, and Sierra. They were waiting on me to get down there.
"Hey babe. Goodmorning. I assume you saw my note." Louis said getting up and greeting me. I nodded.
"Well, I'd like to stay and chat, but the boys found a gym and we're all going down there if you wanna come."
"Nah, I'll eat then head back up." I sat down and started eating my small breakfast.
"Ok. Any of you wanna come?" Everyone got up except Oliver. "You sure you don't want to come Oliver."
"No I'll stay and keep her company. She'll probably get a little bored by herself. Plus I don't feel like working out now. I might head down later if you guys are still there." Louis nodded and they all walked off.
"Thanks for not going. You can go if you want to though. You don't have to stay if you really want to go."
"I'm staying. If I don't you'll get bored. What kind of friend would I be if I let you get bored? A terrible one. What would you do if we were switched?"
"I'd let you get bored." I said.
"Well that's because I'm a nice person, and you are a jerkface." I got up and threw my stuff away.
"What did you call me?"
"A jerkface!" I opened my mouth like I was really offended. "A big old jerkface."
"Says the fatheaded loser." I reply. He fake gasps.
"Oh no you didn't." He said in his fake girl voice, putting his hand on his hip.
"Oh yes I did." I replied snapping my fingers.
"You're gonna pay."
"How?"
"Like this!" he ran forward and threw me over his shoulder.
"Oliver let me down!"
"Never!" He ran up the stairs to the rooms and threw me down on the couch. I jumped up and started punching him.
"Ok! Ok! Truce!"
"Truce." We sat down on the couch both tired from laughing at what we just did. We used to do that all of the time. Soem good memories have been brought back over the past few days with him. I'm glad I remebered them. Actually if it weren't for him coming back, I probably would of completely forgotten them.
"Em," He said snapping his fingers in front of my face.
"Yeah Oliver?"
"I have to tell you something." I turned to face him. "I.. I think I like you still. When we broke it off, it was good because I had Meghan. But I was kinda upset. I loved you still. I thought I got over you because the next time I saw you I felt nothing. But I think I was just denying it. I don't think I ever stopped loving you Em."
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