The Devil's Eyes *HarryStyles&&LouisTomlinson*

Chapter 7: His Eyes

I head out to the kitchen. I smell eggs, my favorite.

“Good morning guys!” I said as I stretch a little more. I look around to see Louis's mother, and father is on the table. His sisters aren't here. Are they at school?

Harry of course is here. I roll my eyes mentally. Sometimes I wish I never met him again.

“Morning love! How did you sleep?” Johanna said sweetly! I smile at her as I took my seat across of Harry. He started eating right away.

“I sleep wonderfully! Thank you!” I reply back with a huge smile. Louis's mother was making the food and Louis is helping his mother take out the drinks.

“Are you hungry?” Louis ask me! I look right at him then we both start laughing. Everybody just looks at us like we were on crack or something.

“What kind of question was that Lou!” I said playfully push him on the shoulder as we sat next to me.

“I don't know! I wasn't thinking.” Louis fakes being hurt, but dramatically.

“So, Alexis. What do you do in College again?” Louis mom ask me as she sat down next to her husband.

“I'm studying to become a therapist.” I said proudly, and I caught Harry looking at me in impressive, but that changed when I caught him looking at me. I took that chance to make a smirk.

“Now, do you have any projects, assignments or anything that you are working on now?” Johanna ask me when I was about to take a bite of my chocolate pancakes. I place the fork down on the plate.

“Yeah! I have a project to find out my back ground. So I have to take blood work to get my family tree. It's very interesting to find out who I am, and who were my ancestors."

“Yeah that is pretty interesting. Have you started?” Louis father ask me. I haven't told.him about my project yet. My teacher wants me to over come who I am in order to help others.

“No I haven't, because I need to take some blood work in order to do so. So I have to wait when I go back to the lab. Then we start on it. Then the blood work will go to a new technology that the school just bought in from the Boston University. It will tell you want names to look up. Then you go from there."  You do a research page along with it. Its a month project.” I finish my statement. I finally can take a bite of my chocolate pancakes. I love them!

“That is very amazing. I'm glad to hear that you find it interesting. When did you found out that you want to become a therapist?” Louis mom ask me as she takes a sip of her juice.

I smile a little before answering the question. I look around to find everybody is so interested what I have to say. I look at Harry who was across me looking at me to answer. “I actually wanted to Criminal Justice since I was about 12 year old, then I began to get in it when I was 14. Since now, I just love it!” I finally spoke after a long pause I made. "Then I changed. I grew up. I know exactly what I wanted to be. I want to help people over come there fears. There inner demon or at least support them through the process."

We all finish our foods, but we all stayed on the table talking about everything to know about me. They actually like me or they are just so interested about me life. I can't understand it.

“So what do your parents do for a living?” Louis father ask me. My face drop in matter of minutes. Everybody notice it, because the whole room fell. It was all laughing, and smiling then it went dark. “Did I say something wrong?” He added.

“Um- no! My-um- dad does a business for a living. He goes around the whole world to sell things. Its pretty neat. My mother is actually a doctor.” I finished. My heart was racing against my chest. I plant a smile on my face. I look at Louis and he has his concern eyes, but a fake smile. I look across of me to find Harry face just drop when I answer it. I didn't know why?

“Wow!” He was speechless. I could put my finger to it, but when Harry face dropped I saw the concern in his eyes.

“Yeah! They are very amazing parents.” I said proudly, but hurts a little inside.

“Now do they still do it for a living?” He ask more questions about my parents.

“Um-I bet.” I shouldn't answer his question like that, because his face went questionable that I would answer it.

“You bet? You haven't heard from your parents?” He ask me. I look at Louis with hurt in my eyes.

“Its complicated really. I love them! I will always love them! Nothing will ever change that. But something happened over the years, and I haven't talk to them.” I hope he doesn't take it in a wrong way or ask more questions. I don't know if I could answer anymore questions. I don't want him to think the wrong way of me.

“I understand.” I breath silently to myself of his understanding or some what understanding.

“Thank you!” I smile as I play with my fingers under the table. I feel Louis hands on my thigh. I look at him as his eyes fill with concern. I nod and his hands left my thighs. We all got up, and help clean the kitchen even Harry helped.

“So what are you kids going to do?” Louis mother ask us.

“We actually going sight seeing.”  Louis answered. My eyes fill with excitment. Harry eyes wonder at both of us. I don't know what is his problem, but he better clean it up. Because one minute he is all find and dandy then the next its like something hit him with a bat. 

"Can I come?"