Louis's POV
"C'mon Louis, you can do it this time..." I muttered to myself, taking the pan in my hands.
I lifted up the pan, giving my fourth attempt at flipping the pancake.
The pancake flew up into the air, and right as I thought I would make it this time, the pancake hit the edge of the pan, sending it flopping onto the ground, along with the other three pancakes. I groaned; this was going to take forever.
I heard a deep chuckle from the other side of the room. I looked up, and Harry was there, laughing at me.
"Having some trouble, Lou?" He asked, a smirk on his face.
I sighed and said, "No..."
"Lou..."
"Okay, maybe a little..." I admitted, looking down.
Harry laughed and walked over to me and said, "It's fine, Lou, I can help you out. What's this all for, anyway?"
"It's for Josie," I replied as I helped Harry scoop up the deranged-looking pancakes from the ground.
"Why for Joslynn?" he asked curiously.
I smiled to myself and replied, "Oh, no reason..."
"Lou..."
"I may have kind of broken up with Margaux and I may have kind of made it official with Josie..." I replied.
"Lou, that's great!" Harry said after throwing away the pancakes. He had a huge grin on his face and he ran over to me and brought me into a hug. "I'm so happy for you all! This is amazing! Well, maybe not for Margaux, but you get the point!"
I laughed, hugging him back. "Thanks, mate."
Harry kept smiling and said, "I'm seriously so happy about this, Lou. This is so great."
I smiled, cleaning the pan of the pancake mess. "I know, I'm really happy, too. It was about time."
Harry laughed, taking the pan from me and finished cleaning it up. "Well, I guess now all you've got to do is correctly make a pancake, which I can help you with."
I smiled at the curly headed boy and said, "Thanks, mate; means a lot."
"We might as well make some for the other boys. You should call them up and see if they want to come over," Harry said.
I smiled and said, "I like that idea; I'll do that now."
I called up all of the boys, telling them we were having pancakes at our flat, and all of them happily agreed, even grumpy Zayn, who hates being woken up.
Within ten minutes, all of the boys were at our house, chatting as Harry finished making the pancakes.
"So, what's this all for, anyway?" Niall asked, taking a piece of bacon that I had cooked.
I smiled and didn't say anything, whereas Harry said, "It's a bit of a mini celebration."
"For what?" Liam questioned.
I stayed silent, whereas Harry nudged me and said, "Tell 'em, Lou."
I stayed silent, but smiled.
"C'mon, tell us!" Zayn said, urging me to spill the news.
"JosieandIarekindaofficial," I mumbled.
"What?" they all said in unison.
I said it again, but not much clearer.
"Oh, come on, Lou! Speak clearly!" Liam said.
I sighed, smiling, and said, "Josie and I are kind of official."
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You Saved Me (Sequel to Be My Superman)
FanfictionAfter moving to England with Louis, Joslynn Davis is forced to start a whole new life, just so she can make the people around her happy. However, she gets so caught up in trying to make others happy, that she may just start to forget about herself...