I walk out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of popcorn. Everyone is sitting down. Zayn, Liam, and Harry are on the couch. Niall is sitting in a chair with Cass on his lap. His arms are snaked around her waist, holding her close. Cass has her head on his chest. And Louis is on the floor. I sit next to Louis. He grins at me and I grin back. He seems really nice.
The game starts. I like football. But, I'm not a huge fan, like some people. And by some people...I mean Louis. Niall loves it too but he's to focused on Cass right now.
Louis yells at the TV. Stuff like 'Yes! Go Go Go!' or 'NO! GET THE BALL! Kick it to him!!' I laugh at his reactions.
"What are you laughing at?" He looks at me. I shut my mouth, trying not to laugh again. "Well?" He waits. I giggle. "I'm laughing at your reactions." He rolls his eyes. "I'm just very passionate." He huffs. I giggle again.
"Or maybe your just crazy...." I mumble.
Louis looks at me again. "What did you say?"
I try not to laugh. "I think she called you crazy Lou." Zayn chuckled.
Louis narrowed his eyes at me. "No one calls Louis William Tomlinson crazy."
Before I knew it I was running from Louis. He chased me around. I yelled for Cassidy to help me. She just laughs.
"No Louis!" I shriek when he grabs me. He tackles me to the floor, and starts to tickle me. I scream and laugh my ass off. I try an get him off me, but he's stronger than he looks. I have no choice but to ask Harry for help. Cause, no one else will.
"Harry! Help me!!" I shout, between laughs. Harry's head shoots up. He chuckles and runs over. That's when he betrays me. Harry tickles me too. "TRATOR!" I try push them off.
"Lads, your gonns break her." Liam says. Louis an Harry finally get off me and I sit up, breathless. "I...hate...you..." I breath out. They both laugh. Picking up a pillow I throw it at them, but miss and hit Niall who was cuddling Cass. Niall looks at me.
"Oh no you didn't." He stands up, leaving Cass in the seat. "No no no Niall! I didn't mean too." I say, scooting back. His cold blue eyes cut threw me like a knife. "it's on..."
He picks up a pillow and swings it at me. I scream and duck. I search for a pillow and grab one. I swing and hit Zayn. He grabs a pillow and hits me. I swing trying to hit Niall, but hit Louis. Louis picks up a pillow and hit's Cass. Soon enough we are all screaming and laughing, swinging pillows at each other. As feathers go everywhere.
Harry aims to hit me, but I duck. I hit his stomach with the pillow and he lets a loud 'OOF' escape his mouth. I laugh an crawl between his legs. His long legs.
I stand up and see Louis with his back to me. He's swinging at Liam. I take the chance and charge at him. Jumping on his back I say. "For the glory of Hufflepuff!" Louis stumbles and laughs. I watch a little but of Harry Potter. Louis tries to steady himself, but in the end he falls over. On top of me.
Ouch.
Louis stands up and pulls me up.
"Ok ok! That's enough." Liam says. Everyone laughs, and put's down the pillows. I hold my stomach. "You ok?" Cass asks me. I nod, and sit on the couch.
"Sorry Emma." Louis made a sad face. I chuckled. "It's ok." I smile a little. Everyone walks into the kitchen, but Louis and I.
"Wanna see something?" He looks at me. I stands up and he takes that as a yes and leads me to a room.
Normally in movies when a girl an a guy go in a room alone, they have sex or something. But, this isn't like that. Instead of a bed, it's a piano. Much better. I don't wanna have sex anyways. I love Louis and all, but he's not my type. I love Louis like a good friend.

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