Get Out of My House

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Louis's POV:

I lay down on my bed, thinking about Maggie. I wish I had given her my number. What if I never see her again? "Louis!" A girl yells from downstairs. I hear footsteps on the stairs, and I sit up. "Get out of my house! I have pepper spray and I'm not afraid to use it!" I scream as I throw a pillow at my door. "Louis, it's me." Eleanor appears at the doorway. I throw another pillow and it hits her in the face. "OW LOUIS." She grabs the pillow from the ground and throws it back. I dodge it. "What do you want?" I growl. "You. To get back together. I miss you already." She nears my bed. "It's been like four hours, Eleanor. Don't be creepy. Anyways, I already have a date." El rolls her eyes. "Yeah right. I know you're lying." "Nuh-uh! Her names Maggie. We're going to the water park." I nod my head, mainly to reassure myself. "I'll be there. And I'll see if you're telling the truth. If not, we get back together." She twirls around and walks out the door. How does she keep getting in? I skip down the stairs and lock the door. Now how do I get Maggie to meet me? I wonder if she knows I'm in One Direction. I sit on the couch and pull my laptop onto my lap. I open twitter and press 'Create New.'

"Going to the London Water park!" I press tweet. Hopefully this works. If not, I guess I'm getting back with El. *Shudder*

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