Louis, my brother (L.T)

Chapter 3:a Louis in her

*Louis POV*

I lay on her shoulder as we watch Grease. Yes, it is an awkward thing to do, but something inside me told me to do it. There seems to be something special about Lia, something I've never seen before. I don't know how to explain it...but I guess.......I guess....I guess I see a Louis in her. It's already 5:30p.m. and the movie has ended. I get up and stretch my arms out yawning, she does a yawn too."It's 5:30 already! It felt like the movie was only a couple of minutes long!" I tell her, nudging her.

"I know!" she says, sitting back into the couch.

"So where's your mom," I ask, wondering.

"Oh, she won't be home until 10 tonight," she mutters. 10 tonight! The poor girl! She must be lonely! Hmmm, what can I do to help her......AHA!

"Well, would you like to go to dinner?" I ask

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#Lia POV#

"Well, would you like to go to dinner?" Louis asks.

Wait what! Is he asking me on a date!? No, ofcourse he isn't! He's just offering me, maybe so we could get to know each other more. Well, why not? I mean we are going to have to know each other more eventually right?"I guess so, where do you have in mind?" I ask.

"Oh, I just wanna take you anywhere that you like.We can go out any day, any night. Baby I'll take you there take you there, baby I'll take you there yeah!" he sings. Wow! His voice sounds even better up close!

"I really don't know Louis, fancy or casual?" I ask, just wondering.

He sits there and thinks for a moment,"well since I am taking my might be step sister out for dinner for the first time, I say we go a bit fancy" he says, rubbing his hands togther.

"Fancy, like I should wear a dress fancy?" I ask, just to make sure.

"No, more like wear a fancy top and jeans fancy!" he says, rubbing that shaved chin of his.

"I like your style!" I say, making guns out of my fingers and pointing at him. I run upstairs, hearing Louis chuckle. I run into my bedroom and throw open the closet doors. Everything is piled up, "clean your closet!" I can hear mom shouting in my head. I dig around under all the debris, and I find myself a cute top. A hot pink top with a collar and no sleeves, and black dots all over it. And ruffles right at the v-neck. I look at my self in the mirror, and realise that I am still wearing my high tops."Woops!" I say reaching for a pair of short black boots. I look at myself in the mirror again, staring at my nice outfit.

"Ooooohhhhhhh, cute but dangerous!" says a voice in the doorway. I let out a scream.

"Oh my god Louis!" I say putting my hand on my chest, "don't do that!"

"Sorry gal, hmmmm nice bedroom," he says looking around. OMG! No! He can't see my bedroom! The whole place is covered in one direction merchandise, mostly about him! He'll find out I'm a fan girl! Shit!

"Out Louis, you can't just go digging around in girls' rooms like that!" I say as I push his back out the door. He chuckles and jogs downstairs, I do the same. When we reach down stairs, he looks at himself and lets out a sigh.

"What?what is it?" I ask.

"I have to get something better now don't I?" He said, pointing at his outfit.

"No Louis, it's fine" I say, giving him a smile.

He smiles back, "we'll I have to look good if I am going to dinner with a gal like yourself, because dayyyyyyyuuuuummmmm you look fine!" He gives me a wink.