"Louis!" I yell from the bathroom.
"What!" He yells back.
"Where is my hair brush?" I continue yelling.
"I put it in the bottom drawer!" He yells, snickering.
I kneel down, opening the drawer. I pull out my brush, raising. I examine in disgusts Louis' hair in my brush. MY brush.
"Louis!" I scream, stalking into the living area where Louis stands, Spongebob laughing on the television. I glare at his smirking face. "I. Am. Going. To. Kill. You. Tommo." Before I take one step toward him, he's gone. He jumps over the couch into the kitchen. I run, following him into the kitchen. He shields himself with a pan, while I begin swinging at him with the back of my brush. We both begin laughing, when Louis runs right past me, back into the living room. I chase him out onto the terrace and smirk at him, blocking the door.
"Aw shit," Louis says, causing me to start laughing again. He joins in and apologizes between breaths. We soon hear screams come from below us and we peer over the terrace, looking into the eyes of teenage girls holding homemade posters, screaming to the top of their lungs as they see Louis. I turn to Louis and shrug, beginning to wave at the crowd. Some wave back and some chant Louis' name. He waves at everyone and we finally make our way back inside.
"Now our faces are going to be on every magazine in town," Louis says, falling down onto the couch.
"Well," I say, walking into the hallway. "You shouldn't have used my brush."
I always knew me and Louis were gonna be in a few pictures on magazines, but not in a worldwide trend on twitter. The hashtag #LouisAndEleanor has been trending for almost 2 hours after the fight with the hair brush. The boys and Danielle came back early from shopping after hearing about what had happen. They told us people were going to think we were a 'thing' if we kept acting like idiots, in Liam's words. Louis and I had smirked at each other when Liam announced that. Though, the thing is, I have never even thought of us as a couple. Maybe we would be cute together, but I couldn't go through the hate that Danielle describes to me every now and then. But, after thinking about it, I think we could actually work. I just have to figure out if I love Louis, though.
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Pranks With Lou
FanfictionI, Eleanor Calder, have just recognized my feelings for my beloved best friend, Louis. Everybody can see it, except the man himself. He thinks of me in a friendly manor ; not as a loving kind. Read on to find out how my conflict will be resolved...