Graystone Manor

Chapter 4

So this 'Louis' had been having a dream about a girl, same with me expect I've been dreaming aboutt a guy, could it hav been him? Also I remember something about a boy being lost in the madhouse could it be the same guy?

I took out my phone and put in Louis. Millions of resulted came up. I then searched 'Louis, Madhouse' and up came one result. It said' do you mean Louis Tomlinson?'

I clicked on it then clicke images and one result came up. It was a boy.

He was the same boy from my dreams, and his name is Louis Tomlinson.

I'm definitely gonna do more research on this.

I got out my room and closed the door I went down stairs an got a tube of ice cream and and stared at the wall.

I thought about how lucky I was that this was the summer and I had time to make friends before school started.

And this year I wanted to make real, actual friends that were genuine, not like the kind that I had the previous sophomore year where girls just tried to be my friend to get Zayn.

I felt someone tap my shoulder. I spun around and I saw Niall with an shy expression.

I smiled "Hiya Niall, what's up?

He sat down next to me.

"Not much, I got bored at home so I thought I would come visit you."

I offered him some ice cream and he refused.

"Cool.. Have you ever heard of any one called Louis Tomlinson? I asked him.

He laughed Sure, what do you wanna know?

Everything!" I exclaimed.

He laughed."Well, Louis and I weren't that tight but let me tell ya that he was hilarious and he was a good guy, i mean you could ask him anything and and he'd give you his honest opinion. And he had many friends he was never alone, you rarely saw him sad, but.... I've seen him a couple of times when he wasn't so happy he looked frustrated and alone and just.. I guess sad, I always thought it was because he didn't have a girlfriend, I don't know why I mean he could easily get any girl he wanted.... But enough about Louis tell me about yourself Madam Mabellene, wait- isn't that a makeup company?"

I fake glare at him. " Yeah its a makeup company bit i was name after my grandmother, I'm going to be a junior, and I love dancing! I do all types of dancing, the school I use to go to had the best dancing classes and it was taken so seriously, like we even compete against other high schools and the dance team was taken just a seriusly as the football team."

"Yeah our school is just as competitive ad your old one, but our dance team has more boys than girls and at our school it's make the varsity team or you don't dance, by the way Harry's the captain of the dance team.... Surprise? He smiled weakly.

"Doesn't matter who the captain is even if it is that jerk I know I'll make it".

He smirked at me," A bit cocky are we?" 

I rolled my eyes" Oh shut up, If Harry fell of his ego and landed in his IQ, that would be committing suicide." 

Niall fell off his seat an was cracking up. Two minutes later he was tomato red and was still laughing. Thirty seconds later her was dying and holding his sides. At least he had a cute laugh. 

Suddenly we heard a ringtone, it wasn't mine. Niall straitened out and got back onto his seat and whipped his phone and rapidly started typing.

He looked back up at me with an sorry expression and I smiled at him letting him know it was okay.  

Zayn said that Harry is recruiting people for the dance team because the seniors obviously left so he needs seven more people, so he told me to tell you, better get twerking gurll." He flashed me a pair of pouty lips and a peace sign. I gave him and incredulous look. And we started laughing again.

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