Kidnapped by one direction. THE SEQUEL! (book 2)

Chapter 29.

Chapter 29.

*Louise’s thoughts/pov*

It’s been a week since Justin and i released our song and since then it has shot straight through to number one on itunes! Yeah, i couldn’t believe it either.. But this isn’t just all celebrations and happiness, it also means being busy. Busy, busy, busssyyyyy.

We have performances and interviews all during this week starting tomorrow then on Saturday we’re flying out to Justin’s hometown to do a few special performance’s then he’s staying there and i’m flying back alone. Something tells me that i’m going to have a bad case of Jetlag.

Fun.

THEN two days after i arrive back from there, i’m doing my duets with Niall. AND somewhere inbetween all of this, i have to find time to rehearse for tour with the boys..

I’m a busy little bee aren’t i.

But as of right now, i’m relaxing, preparing myself for the busy week or more ahead of me. And to make it even busier, i start the tour with the boys in two weeks.. Lord save me.

“Hey Louise-“ I turned over in bed to see Louis standing by the door. “Do you know where the red play station remote is?”

“Lou, they’re both red.” I laughed. “But yeah, it’s somewhere in here, probably under the bed.” I turned back over and closed my eyes. I just wanna sleep. It’s like 5 in the afternoon but i still want to sleep. London’s cold weather makes me tired at early hours. But my tiredness possibly has something to do with the fact that i’ve been lazing around all day..

“I can’t find it!” I heard Lou whine. Ugh.

“Well then, what a shame.”

“Yeah it’ll be a shame when i drag you out of that bed and make you find it!” I groaned and sat up. “See? Was that so hard?” He cooed.

“Louis! It’s right there!” I pointed directly in front of him on the floor. That brainless neanderthal.

“Oops?” He smirked his little mischievous grin.

“I hate you.” I flopped back down in the pillows.

“And i love you. Bye now!” He ran off.

Now i can sleep in peace.

*Harry’s thoughts/pov*

“I did not cheat! How can someone even cheat at Fifa?! Your sitting here playing it with me, watching me you twat!” Louis hissed at me. “Yes you have accused me of cheating, not just once, but a gazillion times. And NO I DID NOT CHEAT FOR THE GAZILLIONTH TIME.”

“You still cheated.” I smirked.

“Yes Harry, yes.”

“I KNEW IT!” I cheered purely just to irritate him. This young lad has quite the temper.

He sighed in frustration which soon caused the room to drift off into a silence..