Love Me or Love Me Not... (One Direction fan-fiction)

LMOLMN : Chapter 13

OME it's an unlucky Chapter! Why? Because it's Chapter 13! (gasps dramatically)

NOOOOOOO!!!!

I was kinda planning for something good to happen in this chapter but I guess I'll just wait until the next one.

Now go, feed your brain the food it deserves...(creepy laugh)

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Niall, you look dead pale now!"

"You've got to be joking!"

"Why are you guys so shocked?"

"Wait, Harry, are you sure that was her?!"

"I'm definite!"

The conversation between the One Direction boys became more and more heated as questions were thrown in.

How did this happen? Let's take a look shall we?...

•☁•FLASHBACK•☁•

RING! RING! RING!

As a jaded Louis raised his lolling head from the comfort of his dark red pillow, his drooping eyes met a small cuboid with bright red lines flashing on the front of it.

06:47 am

"Get your lazy bum up, Lou!" Was that, Niall? Louis questioned to himself mentally.

"Eat a pig!" was Tomlinson's great comeback. Of course much to Louis' dismay, Niall actually was eating a pig. Bacon, to be precise.

"Come on Lou! We need to go to school!" those words felt alien to Niall. They haven't gone to school in years. Well, public school anyway.

Louis shot up as soon as he realised he would be able to see Ashy at school. The first thing he did was take a five minute shower, as well as doing his daily morning routine. After he finished, Louis ran to the wardrobe and took the first t-shirt, first jeans and jacket that was piled neatly on top of each other. In a time span of two and a half minutes, Louis had already done everything in the morning except eat breakfast.

Even though Louis wasn't a hungry person, he felt starving to today. So when he saw Niall hogging all of the eggs, bacon and toast, he just had to complain. "Niall, leave some for me! Heck, I'm starving!" Niall still continued to stuff food into his face hole.

As quick as a flash, Louis snatched an untouched piece of toast and took a big bite out of it. However, his best friend still didn't notice. "Niall, I know you love food, but you gotta leave some for the rest of us!" By 'the rest of us', Louis meant the other members of One Direction (Harry, Zayn and Liam). "Wait, speaking of which, where are they?"

Right on queue, the ivory double doors of their mansion opened, as three young men came rushing in. But it was hard to not notice the paparazzi that blocked their way. Some even tried to sneak in. Fortunately, the boys were swift and slid in through the very slim opening of the door before closing it shut. Just to be safe, they secured it with big silver-coloured locks.

"Where have you guys been?" Louis questioned as he finished his piece of toast. It tasted good. But it wasn't enough to sate Louis's starvation. So he grabbed a fork from the nearest cupboard around, stabbed a piece of egg and plopped it into his loud. Although the action had taken about half a minute, none of the guys answered back. Louis carried on chewing a piece of scrambled egg as he raised his eyebrow.

"Unfortunately for us, we've been stalked by the paparazzi for at least 24 hours. Do you know how long that is? A day!" Zayn answered, clearly angry with the lack of privacy he was getting. "I was just gonna pick up Angie for our two-year anniversary and the next thing I know, our reversed table had people with coats and cameras surrounding every part of our table!" Angie was Zayn's English girlfriend. She was a nineteen year old brunette that loved Zayn deeply. She was pretty much everything he wanted in a girl and he was everything she wanted in a guy. They were perfect for each other. And to have their two-year anniversary ruined by paps is a really low blow.