***AVERY'S POV**
"Is she okay?" I hear someone mutter.
"I don't know, I just got here?"
What is going on?
I don't feel comfortable at all?
Did I sleep walk or something?
"Look, she's waking up"
"Quick, take her to the bedroom. I will get some ice" I hear a boy's voice say extremely calmly.
"Mmphmm" I groan as I feel my body being lifted from the hard surface. I could feel my vision go dizzy again and I fell asleep again.
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"Avery?" I hear someone chirp worriedly.
I slowly open my eyes to see Louis in front of me with a concerned look across his face.
"Oh hey Lou" I smiled as I lifted my head. He smiled back putting a bag of ice at my head.
"Thanks" I mumble as I lean forward for a kiss but Louis looks a bit taken aback.
"Avery?" What happened to 'Av?'
Wait.. what am I doing in Louis' bedroom again?
"What happened?" I asked. "Why are you turning away from me?"
Wait.. Did Louis just.. use me?
"I don't know what you are talking about Avery?"
"YOU USED ME!" I screamed. "Ow.." I say holding the cool pack to my head.
"Woah.. you took a real big blow you did" He says tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
"What?"
"I don't know Avery. I came downstairs and you were just on the floor with the glass. I thought you were dead or somethin' "
"Heh?" I say extremely confused.
"Were you tired or something? Because you just were on the floor?"
"Er.. no Lou? Where am I now?" I say slowly.
"You are in my room but the rest are having dinner down stairs. Are you hungry? I can get you something?"
"No Louis. You can get something. I will stay up here" I sighed.
And cry to myself.
"Alright love. If you need anything just call for me" He chirped before leaving me alone.
I dreamt about Louis.
I dreamt everything.
But the weird thing is, everything seemed all real. I mean, I wanted to be with Louis. I didn't want to be with Harry anymore.
But maybe the dream told me something..
Maybe Louis and I weren't meant to be together.
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***LOUIS' POV***
Was she trying to kiss me before?
I would of taken it but it was all a bit sudden. I've known her for half an hour and she is on the floor. Dead looking.
I walk into the dining room as I see everyone has gone. Avery's family left a long time ago. She was out for quite a while. It's around 10ish now and I am starving.
I go into the kitchen finding my mum, knowing she would be in there.
"Hey" I mutter picking up an apple from the fruit bowl.
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Be Your Last First Kiss - A Harry Styles Love Story
FanfictionAvery, the girl who wakes up every morning, goes to school, comes back home, and goes to sleep. Not much for a 17 year old teenager. Life becomes hell as school comes back and the jock stirs up more trouble in their final year. It was then, a dare w...