When You said 'Rock Me', Is This What You Meant? | l.t (Book l) [unedited]

Chapter Thirteen

Zoe's POV:

I woke up to Honesty slapping my arm on the other side of the bed.

"Stop." I groaned, rolling over.

"Mommy! Wake up!" She said.

"Not yet." I whined. She sighed, and I heard her leaving. I smiled, and snuggled my pillow more.

"Wake up, big butt." I heard a male voice say. I sighed, and kept my eyelids shut tight. When I felt the bed shift on Honesty's side, my eyelids snapped open.

"Hi!" Louis chirped, his head directly in front of mine. I slapped his face a little.

"What are you doing?" He asked when I didn't cease my motions.

"Looking for the snooze button." I grumbled. Louis laughed, and caught my hand. I noticed he was in his clothes from yesterday.

"Courtney called you." Louis said, I opened my eyes, and realized he had my phone.

"Stop looking through my stuff." I said, grabbing his wrist. He held it up higher, and continued scrolling through it.

"Why do you text Harry so much?" He asked.

"Jealous much?" I asked, sitting up to grab my phone from him. I succeeded, and stuck my tongue out at him.

"A little." He mumbled. I rolled my eyes at him, and dialed Courtney's number.

"Hello?" She asked.

"Hey, what're you doing?" I asked. Louis was watching me.

"Refreshing my hair, why?" She asked. I heard something clatter, and her grunt.

"Just wondering. Louis' here and I was wondering if you were busy." I said, my gaze shifting to his inked arm.

"Yeah, maybe later. Call me in about an hour."

"Okay, bye." I said.

"Wait!" She shrieked.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Do you think Harry could be good for me or do you think I just like the idea of having him?" She asked. I sighed.

"Court, you know I'm crap at this relationship stuff, he seems okay, but you never know from the outside looking in." I said. Louis' eyes bore into mine.

"Okay, thanks. Bye." She said. I heard a click, signaling the end of the call.

"I gotta get up." I sighed, throwing my phone on the other side of me.

"Do you think we could tell the boys together?" Louis asked randomly.

"About Honesty? I'm pretty sure they know." I laughed. Louis smiled.

"Yeah, but they need a conformation." He smiled.

"Yeah, they do. Should we go there or they come here?" I asked, taking in Louis' thick stubble.

"I dunno, the roads are slick with ice." He said, looking like he debating something.

"It might thaw out later. Around noon." I smiled.

"Yeah, it's only eight now." He smiled. I sat up, and threw the blanket off of me. I stood up, and yawned.

"I'll leave so you can get dressed." Louis said as he slipped out the door. I dressed quickly, my outfit consisted dark purple skinny jeans and a loose sweater. I slipped my socks on as I walked into the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth, and pulled my hair into a messy bun. I left my natural curls framing my face, and walked out the door.

When I walked down the stairs, I heard Honesty giggling with what sounded like a full mouth.