History

Chapter 11: Deal

Brooklyn's pov.

I woke up in my bed, and groaned. I was tired of how childish Niall and Harry were acting. It was as if they weren't even adults. They'd been best friends for the last five/six years, and suddenly, I was the thing to come between them? I didn't like being that person. Part of me wanted to break it off with Niall, but after sleeping with him I knew I couldn't do that. It was serious for me. I'd told myself I was saving myself for marriage, and that Harry would be the one to take it. Instead I let Niall take that spot in my life, and I was confused as to why I felt guilty. It wasn't like I was in love with Harry anymore. I was in love with Niall...

Sarah ran in and sat down in the bed and snuggled up next to me, smiling like crazy. I frowned. "What?" I asked in a tired voice, yawning She giggled. "I talked to Louis last night." I felt my eyes widen and I sat up.

"Oh my gosh, what did he say?" She sighed and sat up too, then wrapped her arms around her knees.

"Well, I invited him over to hang out, and he was here in five minutes, which I took as a good sign."She paused. I nodded, urging her to go on. "He came in and handed me a rose, and we made conversation for like ten minutes, just watching Once Upon a Time, and eventually I sat up and said, "We need to talk." He didn't look scared or anything, just expectant." I furrowed my brows.

"Okay..." I gestured with my hand for her to continue as I leaned in closer in excitement. She sighed.

"So he waited for me to say something, and I got all frustrated and started to rant about how I didn't know what we were, and I was mad at him for making me feel like we were in a relationship when we're not, or why we don't have a title, and I threw the rose on the ground. And I'm sitting there talking for like five minutes, and then he starts to laugh, and I got mad because he was laughing at me, and I started to cry, and his eyes softened so quickly, like in an instant! And he was this whole other Louis, and he pulled me close to him and started to tell me that he loved me, and that he hadn't even thought about telling anyone we were dating because he wanted to just focus on us and be together without the worlds judgment. And he was telling me that we could go out whenever, he just didn't want to ruin what we had." I was about to gush about how adorable and romantic that is when I realized something.

"Wait, so why was he laughing?" She giggled again and pulled her knees tighter to her.

"Well, I asked him and he told me that it was funny to him that I was even thinking of a title when he was already calling me his girlfriend to the rest of the boys." I squealed and leaned over and hugged her tight.

"Holy crap that's great! I knew it'd go well!" She smiled brightly, and I let go of her.

"So tonight's the big night, and I'm so excited!" She said. I giggled and stood up.

"Well I'm extremely happy for you. So, do you know where he's taking you?" I asked, walking out of my closet as I pulled my shirt over my head.

"Not yet, but he said somewhere he's been wanting to take me." She said dreamily, sitting up in the bed, resting her head in her hands.

"Well I'm sure it will be great. I can help you get ready if you want. Harry is supposed to be taking me out tonight." I said. She nodded vigorously.

"Good idea!" She yelled and ran out of the room. I laughed quietly as I pulled my hair into a ponytail and walked out after her to grab some breakfast.