Chapter 3

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How am I supposed to talk to Liam? I mean I can't just walk in there and start talking to him. It's not that easy. I just need to get some sleep. Oh, who am I kidding I can't sleep. I grab the remote off of the bedside table and turn on the telly.

The bright colors flash across the screen as Spongebob comes on. I smile and lay on my stomach as I watch the show. I don't understand how everything on these shows can be so easily fixed. It just doesn't make sense.

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"Wakey wakey sleepy head!" Someone whispers to me. I smirk and open my eyes to Louis.

"Did you finally get some sleep?" He asks. I nod and sit up. "You fell asleep with the telly on." I smirk and crawl onto his lap. He smiles down at me and kisses my forehead.

"Did you miss me that much?" He asks in a tone you would use to talk to a baby. I giggle and nod. He smiles and picks me up. I let out a screech. I hate to be carried, to be completely honest. I normally only trust Liam carrying me.

"Hey, Louis" I say quietly as he walks to the door.

"Yea?" He asks. I smile and rest my head against his chest.

"Would you mind taking me back to my flat to get a couple boxes?" I ask. He looks down at me with a huge smile in his face.

"Are you going to stay? I mean you haven't even made up with Liam yet!" He asks. I giggle and nod. I don't know what I would do without him or Zayn. I mean if I leave just to not see them again I know that a couldn't be able to do it, not after going so long without friends.

"I would be happy to take you!" He says and emerges to the top of the stairs. I giggle and bury my face in his chest as he carries me down the stairs.

"Why do you insist on carrying me?" I ask him. He smirks and shrugs.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He asks me.

"Nutella!" I say without hesitation.

"On toast or a bagel or just with a spoon?" He asks.

"On toast please" I giggle. He smiles and puts the toast in the toaster and pulls the Nutella out of the cupboard along with a knife from the drawer.

"So which boxes do you need?" He asks me.

"Just some extra stuff picture frames and such." I tell him. There's actually a box that I want. It's an important box. I won't go into detail now. "I probably have to pack most of it up, but that's ok."

"We can go right after we eat this toast!" He says. I smile as he hands me the chocolatey goodness. We eat our toast in silence and clean up before walking back upstairs to change. I slip on some casual clothes and smile at myself in the mirror.

I've never been completely ok with my figure. I used to be completely insecure about everything. I wouldn't even participate in group activities. Liam told me everyday that I was pretty and I didn't need to worry but I didn't believe him.  I head downstairs and find Louis waiting in the foyer.

"Ready?" He asks. I nod and follow him outside. We get into his car. Before we know it we're at my falt. Louis and I climb out of his car and walk up to the door. I unlock it and step in.

"Um, there's a couple boxes in the cupboard under the stairs if you wanna grab them and start to pack up picture frames in the living room I'm gonna head upstairs and start to pack up some stuff in my room." I tell him. He nods and heads towards the cupboard. I climb up the stairs and straight to my closet. I grab the box that I take with me everywhere. Well except for the everyday excursions. I carry it down the stairs and straight to the car.

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