Slumber Party (On Hold)

Chapter 5- Triple Dates

 

Louis’ POV

   Oh shit! It’s already 11:07am, I received 10 missed calls from Nix. I must text Niall now.

“Niall Horan, bro! Where are you?” I said.

“On my way Louis.” He said so, I took a quick shower.

“Louis!!! I’m here!!” Niall shouted.

“Oh, Niall.” I said. “Why don’t you let them in?” he asked..

“Who?” I asked. “Sab and Nix are outside sitting near your gate with somebody.” He said.

“Why don’t you let them in?!! Oh crap!!” I said then I went outside. “Well sorry, I pass over the backyard.” He said.

“Hey!! How long have you been there?” I asked while opening the gate.

“10 decades. We look like beggars here, if you don’t mind.” Nix replied.

“Oh, sorry.” I said. “Wait, why did you bring Na—“ I cutted Niall.

“Come on, get inside!!” I said then I chuckled.

“Louis! How should we talk about Nadz, if she’s here?” Niall whispered.

“I don’t know.” I replied. Oh goose! What should I do. 

“Nix, can we talk for a while? 2 of us only.” I said. “Okay.” She said. Then we went to the kitchen.

“Why did you bring Nadz here? I said you and Sab only, right?” I asked.

“Sorry. But she wanted to go with us.” She replied. “But we are about to talk about her. How should we talk about her if she’s here?” I asked.

“I have a great idea!” she said. “And what’s that?” I asked.

“Call one of the boys, Liam, Harry or Zayn. Then pretend that they will be going to the grocery but they need someone to join to, and that must be Nadz!” she said.

“Liam is busy right now, Harry is doing a twitcam. Maybe Zayn is not busy. Wait, I’ll call him. Go back there.” I said.

Then I called Zayn..

“Hello Louis?”

“Hello Zayn, are you busy?”

“No, why?”

“Do you have foods yet there?”

“Actually, I’m going to the grocery right now. Do you want to join?”

“Uhm, before you go there. Please, go here first.”

“Uhm why?”

“Ask Nadz to join you, please. We’ll talk about her, but she’s here also. So please?”

“But? I’m afraid of her.”

“Zayn! Please?!”

“Okay fine.”

“Thanks.”

Then I went back to the living. “Zayn is going to the grocery, who wants to join him? He really wants to go with someone else.” I asked.

“Nadz, maybe you want?” Sab asked. “No, I don’t want.” She replied. 

Then Zayn came. “Vas happenin’?!” he said.