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

Chapter 40.

Chapter 40.

 

 

 

*Louise’s thoughts/pov*

So it’s two weeks into the tour and i haven’t spoken to Louis at all since our “date”. Actually i have tried to talk to him a few times about what i thought on the date and about how i actually do love him but every time he just blows me off! And it was really fucking me off so i just stopped talking to him altogether. It’s been hard but i’ve managed so far, unless you know Liam or someone forces me to but other than that- zilch.

He seems to have no clue why i’m not talking to him and quite frankly i don’t really care whether he does or not. I just feel so frustrated at the fact he wouldn’t even give me a chance to confess my feelings towards him. That was supposed to be the night that i confessed my love for him! I realised that night how much Louis actually meant to me and i didn’t get the chance to fucking say anything! Uggghh.

“How are you liking the tour so far?” Harry asked looking up at me, after flipping a pancake. He’s making us both breakfast seeing as the boys are all out this morning. We woke up and no one else was here in the bus so eh.

“It’s fun.” I smiled. He raised his eyebrow and flipped another pancake.

“Your smile doesn’t reach your eyes.” He pointed out. “And it hasn’t for the past two weeks. What’s up?”

“Nothing.” I’m not going to tell Harry about this. Even though he’s ‘getting over me’ he still has feelings for me nonetheless and i don’t want to make him have to listen to that.

“What happened to that little truth promise we made when we decided on being best friend’s hm?” I internally groaned.

“I’m not lying?”

“So first you break the promise by lying and then you try cover up that lie by lying again, meaning that you broke the promise twice. I’m hurt!” He put a hand over his chest, soon putting a pile of pancakes on two separate plates. “You’re not getting pancakes until you tell me.” He started putting toppings on his own and digging into it. Ahhhh. Damn you Harry.

“You’re not that heartless.” I glared at him.

“Oh but i am!” He replied, it muffled by the amount of pancake he stuffed into his mouth.

“Ugh. I would tell you but i don’t want to!” I whined while he sent me a confused look. “It’s complicated.. Sort of.. I just don’t want to hurt your feelings.” I looked down at my hands in my lap.

“You’re in love with Louis?” I almost choked on my saliva.

“What?”

“If you’re trying to tell me you’re in love with Lou, you can save yourself the trouble, i already know.” He shrugged plopping another forkful of pancake in his mouth.

“I don’t-“

“You do.” He muffled due to the pancake in his mouth. He swallowed then looked at me intently. “So what happened between you two that’s made you so upset?”

“Why do you need to know if you already seem to know everything?” I got up and waltzed around him smugly to my plate of pancakes. I covered them in butter and whipped cream before looking up at Harry and thinking of something to lighten the mood. But first, i need to eat my pancakes.

I finished my last pancake and grabbed the whipped cream bottle, secretly so Harry wouldn’t notice. I held it behind my back and looked up at him with a smile. He looked down at me with a confused look and that’s when i attacked! I started spraying the cream all over his face and down the front of his body while he let out a girlish scream and attempted to shield himself. Key word- attempted. He didn’t do a very good job.

Once i finished i looked at the curly headed lad covered in cream and bursted out laughing.

“Har har.” He glared at me. “Now clean this up off the floor!”

“Since when did you become daddy direction?”

“Since you attacked me with cream 10 seconds ago.” He awkwardly walked to the sink- because of the cream stuck on his body, grabbing a dish cloth for me to use. Poop. He handed it to me as i got down and started wiping. I heard him open the fridge and shut it but paid no attention.

Just as i finished wiping all the cream off the floor i felt something wet being poured all over my head and onto my body and i gasped in shock. I closed my eyes as the liquid kept coming until it finally stopped.

I slowly stood up and wiped my eyes to see Harry standing there with an empty bottle of milk in his hand. He didn’t-

“But i did.” His smile grew even wider.

“Oh that’s funny, it really is.” I gave him a sarcastic look, slowly moving towards the fridge trying not to slip and die in the process. I opened it up and grabbed the carton of eggs.

“No Louise! I know what you’re thinking and don’t you dare!” The funny thing is that when he drenched me in milk, he wet the whole kitchen floor so it’s also hard for him to run away. HAH!

“And what are you gonna do about it?” Before he could respond, i smooshed an egg into his precious locks. Followed by another and another and another.

You asked for it Styles.

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“Get off me you pervert!”

“No! It’s unfair that you’re cleaner than me so therefore i have to fix that!” He started rubbing his body up against mine as i laid on the floor helpless. I’m being dramatic? I don’t think so. Harry is currently laying on top of me on the filthy kitchen floor that’s now covered in food, grinding himself on me in attempt to put more food on me.. And let me tell you, if someone walked in right now, it would certainly look like something else..

“HARRY!” We both froze and looked up to see Liam looking down on us with the rest of the boys behind him..

These boys always walk in at the best of times don’t they?

Hello loveliessss! So i’m pretty sure this is the second last chapter! D:

NOOOOOOOOOO!

But anyways, where this chapter came from? I have no idea, it was just a little filler aha but i hope you lovelies liked it anyways and comment, vote ect! :) <3