Wrong Number (Larry Stylinson)

twenty six

Merry's POV

"Zayn, did you know that Cameron Diaz doesn't use deodorant," I asked taking a bite of my delicious red apple. He looked over at me with his eyebrows furrowed. "What?" he chuckled. I shrugged not feeling like asking again.

"No, I did not know that," he says trying to sound interested. I mean , I'd do the same. Who wants to know that Cameron Diaz doesn't use deodorant? Probably Diana but whatever.

"Did you know that on April 17, 2006 when I was in fourth grade, my pencil broke during a test and I cried for a long time?" I asked laughing at the memory. He looked over at me. "Yes I know, you've told me thousands of times," he laughs shaking his head.

"Why have you not told that to me before?" asks a voice from behind us. I turn around on the couch and see Louis there in his cute bunny pajamas.

I scan his his house slippers and man do I cringe. "I will once you take those things off because WHAT ARE THOOOOOSE," I yell, pointing at them.

"Oh my god," he groans and walks away.

I turn back around and smile at Zayn. "Merry, you do not know how hard it was for me to not laugh", he says cracking up.

"Do you know if Diana and Niall are coming over today?" I ask taking another bite of my apple. I do hope they come. I haven't seen them since my appointment.

Which was yesterday....

"Uhh, I think so, Niall said they were," he says.

"Oh okay," I smile and get up to throw away my apple.

I grab my phone and decide to dial Diana. Ana. Didi. Dinosaur. Whatever.

After a couple of rings she picks up.

"Hello?"

"AYYYE WHADDUP DIANA ARE YOU LIKE coming over?" I grin leaning on the kitchen counter.

I hear her laugh through the phone. "DUHHH, IM ON MY WAY WITH NIALL RIGHT NOW", she answers and hangs up.

I hear a knock at the door and race to go open it , knowing exactly who it is.

I swing it open. "HEY DI-".

My heart stops instantly. No. My eyes widen in shock as I stare at him. This can't be happening.

"J-Josh?"