Only me- louis tomlinson

Chapter 25: Midnight Memories.

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Chapter 25: Midnight Memories.

Elle's p.o.v.:

We were just dropped off at the ginormous flat we'd be staying at. Yes, all of the boys came with. And yes, we were all staying in the same house. I was still fangirling at heart, though I wouldn't show it to anyone except Izzy. She wasn't too concerned about that... She kinda just let it loose...

"Which room do you want, love?" He asked tiredly.

I scanned the ginormous flat... It was gorgeous! It was sort of a retro vintage. It was mostly black and white. THANK DA LAWRD it wasn't a modern style. I probably would've set fire to myself if I had to live in one of 'those' apartments. They erk me...

"How about the one on the right?" I asked pointing up the winding staircase.

"Sure love." He responded, effortlessly lifting up mine and his bags. Evidently I'm about as strong as a wet noodle... The others filed in after us, commenting on the flat and discussing the rooms.

Louis pulled the door open, dropped our bags and flung himself onto the bed.

"Someone's getting comfortable..." I muttered as he took of his shirt and snuggled into the covers.

"Care to join?" He inquired, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, wanna watch a movie?"

"What did ya have in mind exactly?"

"Whale, how about 'Pride &Prejudice?..." I asked hopefully. That's like my favourite movie EVER! It's up there with... Uh... The other ones... I have too many to think of one... I like 'Clueless' and 'The Breakfast Club'... Sometimes I wonder if everybody else but me can read minds... Louis waved a hand in front of my face...

"Uh... Anybody home?" He laughed. Whoops.

"Sorry! I'm back!" I sat on the bed and kicked off my shoes. Ugh... Peasant shoes... They make my feet hurt...

"You space out alot... Especially lately." He commented rather rudely.

"Well PARDON ME! Sometimes I have to go SOMEWHERE for an intelligent conversation. Where else would I go?" I retorted. Maybe he hasn't seen my true sass master in action. It's an art really.

He rolled his eyes. "Your mind must not be much of a comfort to your conscience then."

"Don't start with me! I don't think you wanna unleash the sass master. Once I get goin' there ain't no comin' back!" I warned.

"Puhlease girl... You're no match for me! Now go get the remote... I'm a bit on the lazy side." He said from his comfortable cocoon of blankets.

"Really? No match for you? When the time comes... You shall be enlightened young grasshopper. For you have much to learn. Uh... By the way... Where's the remote?"

"Erm... It's by my foot..." He said kicking it towards me... Slowly but surely I guess.

"Joy. Thanks for the foot express delivery. Real nice... Ok we're gonna watch it, cuz I wanna"

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'Mrs. Darcy... Mrs. Darcy.... Mrs. Darcy.... Mrs. Darcy...'