CHAPTER TWELVE

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*Chapter 12*

Niall walked me home that night, and when I walked inside everyone was sleeping. I took out my phone to check the time and it was only 11.

I walked down the hall to my room and when I open the door I noticed Louis was sleeping in my bed. I shut the door fast and put my back up against it. Taylor was just coming out of her room at the same time, her hair a mess and in pajama pants and a tank top.

“Why is he in my bed?” I whispered.

“He had nowhere else to sleep” Taylor whispered sleepily

“Why couldn’t he sleep in your room?”

Taylor gives me a stern look, “You really think mom and dad would let him sleep in the same room with me, besides you weren’t home to stop them. Maybe you shouldn’t abruptly leave the house.”

I roll my eyes, “Then where am I sleeping smart one?”

“I guess on the couch” she points.

“I'm not sleeping on the couch, this is my room and my bed. You're getting him out and telling him to sleep on the couch!” my voice started to rise.

“I'm not doing anything, if you want to sleep in your room so bad then get him out yourself” she walks back her room; I guess she came out for no reason at all.

I groan and turn back to my door. I slowly turn the knob and step in, the floor made a creaking sound so I slowed my steps down. When I reached the bed I didn’t know what to do, I didn’t know how to wake him up. I just put my hands on the shoulder facing me and shook him. He was up in seconds, I guess he would be good to have if there was an intruder in the house.

He shot up and looked at me, then smiled a little.

“What do you need Mimi?” he asks quietly.

“I need you to go sleep on the couch”

“Oh c'mon I'm comfy” he whines.

“Louis get out of my room” he was like the annoying little brother you hated.

“Nope, crawl in bed with me” he moves over.

I put my hands on my hips and look at him. “Louis, get out of my room, now”

He rolls over on his side, his back facing me. I was getting really annoyed by this point. I grabbed a pillow off my bed and took the comforter away from Louis. He laid there in a pair of basketball shorts; I didn’t realize he was shirtless.

“Mimi, don’t be such a party pooper, come snuggle with me” he slurred his words, he must’ve been drunk.

“No Louis, have fun sleeping with yourself”

I walked out of the room and closed the door a little louder than planned. My mom then walked out after.

“Oh sweetie, when did you get home? We were worried about you” she comes over and kisses my cheek.

Sure they worried about me, I didn’t get one phone call or anything from them, my parents are such phonies.

“I just got home; I’m fine I went out with a couple friends. Why did you give up my bed to Louis? You know my room is off limits” I told her.

“Well we didn’t want Louis to be uncomfortable and we didn’t know if you were coming home tonight”

“It’s a school night” I try not to have an attitude with her.

“How am I supposed to know Mimi, one day you're too lazy to go grocery shopping with me and the next you're out running, I don’t know what to expect anymore!”

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