~22~ Scares

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(Sky's POV)

I get up quickly and grab my panties.

"What are you doing? What's wrong?" Harry asks, and I smile.

"Nothing, Harry. I've got to go, uh, pee." I lie, and he looks confused.

"Theres a bathroom down here." He says, and I look to him while pulling his shirt over my body.

"Yeah, I know, but I need to use the one upstairs. Hold on." I kiss his cheek before running upstairs and standing outside Louis' door.

I knock multiple times, but Louis still doesn't come. Lottie passes by me and raises her eyebrows before laughing.

I roll my eyes and knock again.

"Louis please we have to ta-" my whispered sentence is cut off when Louis pulls me into his room.

"What do you need from me?" He asks, and my eyes widen as I look around.

"What's all this?" I ask, and he lets out a tired breath.

His room is covered in papers, papers, and more papers. There were hats, scarves and other accessories covering his bed and floor, and he's got a giant pink boa around his neck as he looks curiously to me.

"I asked you a question first." Louis complains, and I attempt to run a hand through my battered hair, but it gets stuck making me flinch.

"Fine," I shake his boa and he steps back while pointing a finger at me. I laugh before continuing to speak. "You can't tell Stacy, Jade, or Zayn about this."

"About what? You sucking the life out of Harry?" He chuckles. "Or maybe him licking the life out of you?"

"Ugh, shut up." I groan, and Louis lets out another laugh.

"On a more serious note, I won't tell them, but you're just lucky I'm so nice." Louis grins, and I hug him.

"Thank you, Louis!" I swing him back and forth, and he lets go of me. My arms are still around him as my eye brows raise.

"What?" I ask, confused as to why he's let go of me.

"You're not wearing a bra. It's gotten quite awkward now." He says, his face turning a crimson red.

"Sorry," I laugh, and then look around the room again. "Can you explain all this now, please?"

"Well, I hacked into my little sisters' rooms and took out all of the girlie at things I could find, and then I went through some of my old scripts from doing plays when I was younger. Now, I'm just reacting them. Every part, every character." He says.

I pick up the nearest play booklet, Beauty and The Beast is printed on the front, and the part of the beast is highlighted throughout the book. The corners of the pages are old and worn out, showing it's been around for a while.

"When I was in around sixth grade, I played the beast in a play for our drama department. It was quite fun, to be honest." Louis shrugs.

"That's really cool, Louis. I didn't know you liked acting." I smile at him.

"Yeah, I always have. I've tried singing, but it didn't work out." Louis rubs the back of his neck and laughs.

"You know, Jade's perfect guy list mentions being interested in theater." I look over at him and winks, and he groans and takes off the boa.

"Then maybe I should never act again." He pouts and sits on his bed.

"Why?" I ask. He's really throwing me off guard with this Jade stuff.

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