Ice Rinks and....Fights?....

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Louis' POV:

    We were on our way to the ice-rink in Downtown London. I'm pretty good at ice-skating. In-fact, im the one who taught Nicholle how to skate so well. I had my earphones in my ears blasting some Beyonce. Teehee she's pretty. Sooner than I thought, we were at the ice-rink. I can already tell this is going to be.......um interesting. Zayn parked the car in front of the building and we all got out. I saw Nicholle sprint towards the entrance. She's loved ice-skating ever since she learned how. We all walked in and paid our admission fee, then got our skates. I put mine on and then stumbled over to Nicholle.

"Hey, Nicholle?"

"What's up Louis?"

"Do you want to skate with me? Y'now, for old times sake." I anxiously asked. I dont want her skating with Harry. They've spent enough time together dont you think?

"Um sure." replied Nicholle.

"Race ya." I said sending a smirk in her direction.

"Oh it's on!" Nicholle shouted. Then her and I took off leaving the others behind.

Nicholle's POV:

So my very own cousin has challenged me to a ice-skating race. Little does he know that his little cousin has a few tricks up her sleeve.

"Oh it's on!" I shouted at him and we took off together.

What's funny is that I didn't even look back to see Harry's expression. Will he be mad at me for not skating with him? Will he even care? Or is he just fine? These thoughts distracted me to such a great level, that I lost my race with Louis.

"Haha! I still got it!" Louis gloated.

"Yeah yeah yeah." I replied back back not wanting to tell him the real reason why he won.

"Hey Nicholle, while we skate together, I have a few questions to ask you." said Louis.

"Okay." I said slowly.

"Why do you like Harry so much?" Louis asked as we started skating next to one another slowly around the rink, "I mean really, what do you see in him?"

"Well you make it sound like im his obsessed girlfriend." Louis scoffed when I said girlfriend. "But I do care about him. He is a good person. He's funny, and sweet and charming and....he cares about me. I don't understand why you overreact every time we are together. I'm not a baby anymore Louis." I complained.

"I know that. I just care about your well being and I dont think Harry is the right guy for you. Why can't you just listen to me?" Louis said raising his voice a little bit.

"Oh what do you know?" I questioned.

"A lot more than you think."

"Louis, you're annoying me. You care about my well being? If you cared so much, then you'd let me be happy. Harry's a really good guy! And if you can't see that he makes me happy, then you obviously don't know me. But most importantly you don't know us. "

Those were my final words to him before I skated off towards Harry. I explained to him what happened between me and Louis. He understood and asked me if I wanted to leave. I agreed. We left leaving everyone else behind. We walked over to Starbucks and sat down.

"I just wish he understood, Harry." I whined.

"I know, love. He'll come around eventually. If he really loves you as his little cousin, he'll accept that you're happy." Harry said reassuringly.

"I know. Thank you Harry." I smiled at him.

"Anytime." He replied smiling back at me.

Yup im happy. Louis you need to open your eyes and see that.


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