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

Chapter 36.

Chapter 36.

*Harry’s thoughts/pov*

She’s so going to kill me.

Louise is going to slice my head off and put it on a stick.

She’s going to- okay i think you get the idea.

She’s going to murder me.

 

“Louise?” I asked hesitantly as she paced the room.. She said she wouldn’t hate me but i’m not too sure if i’m going to take her word on that because right now she doesn’t look too happy.. “Louise?” I repeated causing her to stop pacing and stare at me.. “Um.. Are you alright?”

She sighed then plopped down next to me. “Just dandy.”

“Do you hate me?”

“Nope.”

“You do so!” My eye widened in realisation.

“I do not!” She defended herself.

“Do too!”

“Do you want me to hate you?”

“No.” I put my head down like a child.

“Well then i don’t hate you.” I smiled slightly, chucking my arm over her shoulder. “But i do hate what you did.” My head went back down. After a few moments of silence she started talking again. “You do realise that i’m not just some toy for you boys? You can’t just compete to see which one of you wins my heart. My heart isn’t something to be played with. I would die without it.” I kept my head down. “Actually i don’t even know what i’m saying.” She shook her head and i accidentally bursted out into a fit of laughter. She looked at me with an amused expression until i stopped and went back to my original position.

“Sorry, continue.”

“How can i continue when you just distracted me with that laugh?!” She chuckled.

“Hey! Don’t be mean! I can’t help the way i laugh!” I pouted.

“I didn’t mean it like that! It’s just that you haven’t laughed like that around me before and it was cute. You should laugh like that more often.” I smiled.

“I would if i would more things as funny as that.” She looked at me with a funny look.

“It wasn’t even that funny!” She poked one of my dimples. “You are a strange kid Styles.” She crawled up into her side of the bed like before but this time, under the blankets.

“Need i remind you that you’re younger than me.” I smirked getting in next to her so we were now just staring at each other.

“Can i have your eyes?” She sighed.

“I don’t see why not.” I chuckled. “But aside from that, are you tired?”

“Are you trying to tell me i look like death?”

“No. I’m simply asking because your eyes are drooping.” I smirked.

“I don’t even need to yawn!”

“First sign of tiredness- your delusional. I didn’t even mention yawning.” I laughed pulling her into me so that her head was resting in the crook of my neck. “Have a nice sleep love.”