The Neighbors

Chapter 33

**Louis' POV**

Mom made Harry and I sandwiches before we went out. We sat down at the dinner table to eat them and Harry kept giving me flirty looks when my mom wasn't looking.

"Oh, Harry, you're so lovely, I wish I had a daughter for you to date!" My mom says and Harry blushes and stiffens momentarily. I stiffen completely.

"I'm sure I'd love anybody related to you," Harry words as cleverly as possible.

"Oh, you're so sweet," my mom gushes. Harry worded his response in a way that my mom would only see his compliment.

"Thank you Mrs. Tomlinson," Harry says and looks over to me and I give him a small nod in approval of his response.

"Please, call me Johannah," she says and he nods.

"Alright, Johannah, thank you for the lunch, but it's about time Louis and I get going," he says.

"Oh, here, let me give you boys some money," she says and reaches into her purse that is hanging on the corner of the chair.

"That won't be necessary, I have plenty of my own," Harry says.

"Oh, I insist." She says and pulls out about 40 dollars.

"No, it's fine, I'd hate to take your money," Harry says so politely.

"Harry," my mom says and gives him a stern look. I chuckle.

"Harry, you better take that money," I warn and he chuckles an takes the money from my moms hand.

"Thank you Johannah," he says.

"No problem Harry, you boys have fun and don't get into any trouble," she says and I laugh.

"Don't worry mom, I won't," I say.

We finally get out of the house and climb into my truck.

"Where are we bowling at?" Harry asks me.

"What? We're not bowling," I say.

"You told your mum that we were bowling earlier?" Harry looks at me confused. Ohhh.

"Right, we're not bowling," I say and turn the corner.

"Well where are we going?" He asks.

"A date," I say and smile. I look over at him quickly to see his wide smile before returning my eyes I the road.

"A date? Really? Where?!" He asks and sounds like a child who gets to go to McDonald's.

"Relax, I wanted to take you to the lake," I tell him and he smiles.

"I get to see you in swim trunks?" He asks cheekily.

"Well aren't you lucky?" I tease him.

"I am, but you might be luckier because I don't have any trunks," he says and I can feel warmth come to my cheeks.

"It's not like I've never seen you swimming naked," I say and look at him. Now he's the one blushing and I smirk at him.

"That was your fault," he says, still in a playful tone.

"You chose dare," I say and he groans.

"Don't worry, I brought you trunks in the back," I tell him and he sighs in relief.

We joke the rest of the drive and I pull the car into the same spot that I had for Shea's party.

"You know, I started to have a crush on you at this lake," Harry tells me.