28th Dec 2013.
Liv's POV.
I walk into the house, head spinning and heart almost beating out of my chest running my fingers over the place Harry's lips had just been, realising that the more time I spend with him the more I like him.
I make my way into the kitchen with the intent of cooking an incredible dinner for the whole family, Louis comes in offering his help at one point but I tell him politely that I don't need his help and continue on my own.
I don't think I'm ready to speak to Louis yet, or be questioned by him about Harry and myself, it is really none of his business and I'm not going to let him come in and ruin my incredible day.
It doesn't take me too long to have dinner ready, I set the table and am about to dish the food out when Daisy rushes up to me.
"Mum said to ask if you could set an extra place at dinner." She blurts out before turning and running back the way she came.
Slightly confused I do as I am asked and serve dinner onto the plates, as I am about to call out that dinner is ready the doorbell rings and because I am the closest I go to answer it and see a girl standing there.
The same girl from Louis' bed.
"Hi I'm Amber, Louis invited me for dinner." She says sweetly.
"Of course, come in." I say, smiling at her.
I fight back a laugh, if he's bringing her to dinner just to get at me it is t going to work.
I call out to everyone telling them that dinner is ready and before long I hear them make their way down the stairs, Lottie sends Amber a sour look before sitting beside me, Fizzy then sits on my other side, Jay sits at the head of the table and Louis ends up straight across from me, Amber across from Lottie much to Lottie's distaste, Daisy on Louis' other side and Phoebe opposite Jay.
Louis catches my eye and sends me a smug grin, I smile back showing him that he hasn't affected me at all.
Everyone is eating when I feel a sharp pain in my shin, I let out a gasp of shock and pain, I lean down to soothe it by rubbing it and when I look up everyone is looking at me like I have two heads, one particular face stands out though; Louis' face is bright red and clearly holding in his laughter.
I shoot him a glare before tucking my legs underneath my chair out of his reach and continue eating my dinner, as much as I would love to kick him back and give him a taste of his own medicine I refuse to join in with his childish antics.
"So Amber, what do you do?" Jay asks.
"I'm a model." She says sharply, as if to say, isn't it obvious, seeming quite rude if you ask me, but she sends Jay a large fake smile anyway.
"Oh how lovely." Jay replies. "And how do you know my son?" She asks curiously, although I'm pretty sure she already knows the answer.
Lottie attempts to suppress her laughter but ends up spitting her mashed potato onto the table, she takes a napkin and wipes it all up, apologising to us all.
Amber seems lost for words, with her mouth gaping like that she looks like a fish, she keeps looking at Louis for help.
I can't hide the smirk that slides onto my face so I just put some more food into my mouth.
"So we.. Um.." Louis shrugs at his mum and grins widely at her.
"Oh, so you slept with my son." Jay deadpans.
Amber chokes on her dinner and looks at Jay with wide eyes.
"I-uh.." She stutters.
"I don't need an explanation." Jay says, completely dismissing the conversation.
Dinner is finished in silence and afterwards Lottie helps me clear the table and was up, telling me while we work how much she dislikes Amber and something about poking her beady eyes out, which makes me laugh.
As we finish Louis walks in, Amber clinging to his arm.
"Hey girls, Amber is leaving now." Louis informs us.
"Finally." Lottie says, for only me to hear.
I chuckle quietly at her cheekiness.
"Bye Amber." I say politely.
"Yeah, smell ya later Amber!" Lottie says before darting out of the kitchen.
"See you next time Olivia." Amber says, looking flustered from Lottie's outburst.
"Yeah, hope it's soon." I give her a fake smile, Louis picks up on my sarcasm even if Amber doesn't.
"Yeah, maybe we could hang out?" She asks.
I actually almost burst into laughter.
"Maybe." I reply, rubbing my temples. "Goodnight guys." I say to them both before heading upstairs to shower and sleep....
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