The Boy Next Door l.t. (ON-HOLD)

I Am Done With Disney

Ally

If I woke up every morning to the sound of singing birds and bees buzzing as they carry on with their day, I think I'd live a happy life. I'd be a happy person skipping around during the day and singing lame Disney songs at the the top of my lungs. I'd wear pretty pink dresses and strive to find my Prince Charming, who I know is going to save me from my small insignificant life as a small town girl. But you see that's not how I wake up. Ever. Normally, I wake up to the sounds of dishes clattering or five annoying teenage boys cluttering my room, but today I had the pleasure of being woken up by the feeling of suffocation. Now, I know what you must be thinking. "Oh no, Ally's gonna die because she can't breathe!" That would seem like the case, but as I moved around a bit more I found that breathing came a lot easier. What I didn't think would happen would be a loud thud echoing through my room.

I shot up and looked around to find that I wasn't in my room. I yawned and rubbed my eyes and looked around some more. I soon realized I was in Louis' room, but he wasn't next to me. No he was sprawled out on the floor, giving me an angry look. I sent him an innocent smile to help the fact that I had pushed him off the bed, but he was suffocating me, so that shouldn't really matter. We were suppose to be even. I watched him walked over to me, pick me up and drop me on the floor, before returning to the bed.

I sat there on the floor for moment, trying to think if he really just did that. If he really didn't expect me to do anything back. My bum hurts and he was just going to crawl back into his bed like nothing happened. He just dropped me and he was acting like nothing happened. I pinched my arm to make sure I was really on the floor or if I was just dreaming. It hurt, so I assumed I wasn't.

"Bastard." I mumbled as I rubbed my bum when it hurt the most. I walked over to the bed and stood above Louis, giving him a dirty look before pulling him back off the bed and onto the floor with me on top. This time, it was with less force and the impact wouldn't be that bad.

"I don't like you right now." He said from under me as I gave him a goofy smile.

"Why not Boobear? It's not like I picked you up and threw you on the floor for no apparent reason." I turned my head slightly and pouted my lips so he could see my complete innocent pout.

"Ugh, don't do that." He groaned as he placed his hand over my face, so he wouldn't have to see it. "It's to cute for me to handle."

"I'm to cute for you to handle?" He removed his hand so I could see his blank facial expression. I laughed and kissed his lips before laying my head on his chest. His heart was beating incredibly fast, for someone who seemed at ease. It made me wonder if it was only like this because I was straddling his waist, or maybe it's just me in general.

We laid there awhile, his breathing gradually came back to a normal pace, and his hands traveled to my waist and was now rubbing circles into my lower back. It was peaceful, there wasn't any talking, or arguing in our case. We weren't taking each other's breath away by kissing until we felt light headed. It was just us, laying there enjoying each other's presence. It was very serene, until Louis' phone went off. He let it ring for a moment before moving the both of us slightly, so he could reach his phone that was on the bed side table.

"Hello?" He questioned obviously not looking at who was actually calling. There was some talking on the other line that I couldn't hear, so instead I just laid my head on his shoulder, that peace feeling coming back as I felt Louis' heart beat in sync with mine.