CRAZY IN LOVE WITH MY SISTER

CHAPTER 17

CHAPTER 17

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Louis' Point of View

"So is this your new game Tomlinson?" I heard a voice behind me while I'm getting a drink at the bar.

I turn and saw Eleanor with her bestfriend Blair. I paused for a moment and chuckled.

"What are you doing here? You're not a model right? You're not even famous." I said giving her the most annoying laugh ever.

She rolled her eyes, "You are disgusting."

"And why would I be?"

"Dating your sister infront of the public? You're crazy." She said smirking at me.

I walk towards her, "My sister? We're not even related." I said.

She turn her back and walk away. That was funny. But she's right, this is wrong, eventhough we don't have the same blood she's still soon to be my stepsister and everybody will freak out especially her mom Lauren.

"What's wrong with your ex-girlfriend?" Sam said walking to me chuckling.

"She's crazy. Don't mind her." I said then pulled Sam's arm to the Dance floor.

Sam and I dance with the boys, she was enjoying the night and I am too. But I'm feeling dizzy, guess I'm drunk, this is Eleanor's fault, she made me think that Sam and I couldn't be together.

"Are you okay Lou?" Sam asked me holding my face.

I look at her eyes while in the dance floor. Suddenly, the love song played, I pulled her close to me and hold her waist and let her snake her arms in my neck, then we dance.

"This night was perfect." She said as she rest her head on my chest. I smiled a bit.

I closed my eyes, I felt a warm feeling while hugging her and dancing. It's so amazing, I never felt like this before.

"Lou, my dad texted me earlier." She whispered. "He resigned me on my job."

I pulled her out but still holding her waist, "Why?"

"I don't know. He said it's not my thing and he'll explain it to me tomorrow." She said looking straight into my eyes then rest her head on my chest again. "I'm feeling nervous."

I kissed her head, "Don't be, I'm here." I whispered.

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"Where's Harry?" Sam asked while I'm unlocking the door of our flat.

"I don't know, maybe he got stuck with someone at the party." I replied smiling to her.

It was 11 pm and we got home early because I felt dizzy and Sam was bored too. I assist her while entering the house.

"What's this?" She said waving the brown envelope on the top of the TV.

Oh gosh, I forgot about that brown envelope. It was a two weeks since that envelope came to the house.

"Oh I'm sorry. I forgot about that. It came in the house last two weeks?" I said scratching my head.

"It's okay." She said smiling at me.

Sam quickly removed her heels and run upstairs to change clothes. I was about to walk upstairs but I felt like my sight is going black so I passed out.

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Samantha's Point of View

"Blag!"

I was about to close my door and change clothes when I heard a loud blag downstairs.

"Oh my God! What was that?" I whispered to myself running downstairs.

I saw Louis lying on the floor, I run and I'm shaking. What happened to him?

"Hey Lou, Lou!" I shouted while shaking him. "Wake up!"

"My head hurts." He said.

This guy was drunk so maybe he bumped on the wall or slip in the stairs while going up. I quickly assist him to his room. His arms over my shoulder, thank God I'm not drunk.

"Mr. Tomlinson, here change your clothes so you can rest." I throw him a sweat pants and a shirt.

But he never grab the clothes, instead he removed his pants and suit and lay on the bed. Oh my God! Why do boys can sleep with just their boxers on.

"I don't wear pajamas while sleeping. It's hot." He said smirking. "Can you sleep with me?"

I grab the throw pillow in the couch inside his room and throw it to him, "No! I'll sleep with you if you put those clothes on."

I was staring at the smirking Louis with raised eyebrow. But Oh my! That thing inside his boxers distracts me.

"Come here." Louis said. I closed my eyes and walk towards him.

Suddenly my phone rings, it was my dad calling so I run outside to answer the phone call. I'm sorry Louis it was my dad :)

(On the phone: d-dad, s-sam)

D: Sam did you pack your things already?

S: Why would I?

D: Young lady, you'll be flying to Paris the day after tomorrow for an important thing.

S: Oh dad, I'm sorry i don't know.

D: Well, open the brown envelope the ticket is there. Pack your things.

S: okay Dad. Love you!

(Call Ended)

Oh crap! I have to fly to Paris. This is Louis' fault! He didn't told me I got some mail, an important mail from my dad. I enter Louis' room and shouted.

"Let's have a talk tomorrow Tomlinson! You have something to explain." I shouted.

I quickly changed to my pajamas and lay on my bed. I shove my earphones so I can let myself fall asleep with the slow songs on my playlist.

*

"Breakfast is ready!" I heard someone shouted inside my room.

I slowly open my eyes and saw a British young man with sea-green eyes and messy hair wearing a red sweat pants and a gray shirt. It was Louis. It was a good morning when I'm seeing this boy standing infront of me.

"Hey what's this?" He asked pointing on the plane ticket on my desk.

He paused a moment when he read the plane ticket, "You're going to Paris?"

I nod my head and smile, "And I will be leaving tomorrow." I replied.

I got up from bed and went to my bathroom, Louis followed me with the ticket on his hand.

"How about my game next week?" He said with raised eyebrow. I can see him because of the mirror.

I was brushing my teeth, "I don't know, that was more important." I replied with toothpaste on my mouth.

"But you promise me you'll watch." He said with an upset look. "Promises are not meant to be broken."

I rinse my mouth and toothbrush. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and wear my glasses.

"Don't worry, I will be there." I answer pinching his cheeks.

I really don't know if I can watch his game. My dad said I'll be staying there for a week and I don't know why. I know Louis will be angry at me if I don't watch his game but my dad will be angry too if I didn't obey his rules.

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Well I'm really sure Louis will be angry at you Sam! I mean, you promise. Next time if you're not sure don't make promises you won't keep.

Hi, how was the story guys? Is it ugly? I'm sorry if it is. i'm not a good writer.

~EllaBear <3