Summer Love

2

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"Come on boy get prepped!" I jumped on Harry's back as he sat on the couch back stage looking at his Twitter account.

"Dude what the hell?!" Harry and I fell off the couch together.

I had like three red bulls all at once. Can you tell?

"Get the fuck off you idiot!" Harry laughed as he pushed me off until Zayn and Niall walked in.

"Tackle huddle!!!!" Niall yelled as he threw himself on me.

"That's not even a word!" Zayn laughed as he jumped into the pile as well.

Liam walked in and looked at us wide eyed until he shrugged and just jumped in without asking for a reason why.

All laughing our asses off like a couple of drug addicts we got back up and dusted ourselves off.

"What the hell was that for Louis?" Harry laughed as he drank some water.

"You've been depressed since you and Kendall split." I shrugged and grabbed another red bull. "You had to smile one way or another."

Liam grabbed the red bull I had in my hand and drank from it.

"Dude!"

"I'm saving you from a heart attack," he smirked, "you're welcome."

Ugh now I only had enough energy to run across the world twice.

"Boys," Perrie popped her head in the dressing room, "two minutes until curtain's up."

She and the rest of Little Mix were spending time with us during the last of our tour days so we can hang together during Christmas time. Jesy, Jade, and Leigh-Anne walked in while Perrie went to go give Zayn a good luck kiss.

Ugh. Does he have to show off that he's got a girl all the time?

"Come on lover boy," I snickered as I dragged him by the collar of his shirt down the hall, "we got girls to woo."

"Fuck you Louis!" Perrie laughed as we walked away.

I stuck my tongue out at her as we made our way to the trap doors.

I took a quick glance at Harry who was to my right. He didn't look up to do a concert. He still had that depressed look and I'm pretty sure I know who he was thinking about: Kendall.

"Hey," I punched him in the shoulder as our manager started to count down from ten for us to go on, "cheer up man. Maybe you'll meet your Cinderella tonight."

Five, four

"I doubt it, but maybe you will." sighed Harry as he got ready to jump.

Three, two

I thought for a second if he was right. What if I did meet my Princess tonight? Will I finally have someone like Zayn does? Even if I do who's to say that she'll even like me?

One

We all jumped onto stage as the spotlights shone on us. I heard the crowd roaring and chanting our names.

"Welcome Ladies and Gentleman!" Zayn yelled into his mic as we all started to spread across the stage and high five the front row. I started all the way to my left and started to make my way to the right, but stopped by the second person when I saw a girl with ear buds on and looking at her cell phone screen.

She was dirty blonde with green eyes. She rocked her complete black outfit. And honestly I didn't care if she wasn't paying attention to us. I would make her pay attention, one way or another.

After all my name is Louis Tomlinson, the master of all pranks.

This was going to be one long night.

......

Well for her, anyways.