Worth the Wait || l.t.

Chapter 22

Sara's P.O.V.

"Where are you all going?" I ask him as he slips on his grey vans.

"I have no clue yet." He sighs, "All I know is, I don't want to go."

I stand and walk over to him, sticking my hands in his pockets, "Don't worry, before you know it you'll be back."

He smiles, "I know."

"I'll see you later." I kiss him on the lips.

"Okay." He pecks me one more time before yelling for Eleanor.

"Eleanor! We have to go!" He yells at the top of his lungs.

"Coming!"

Her small petite figure comes into view. Her hair is parted in the middle. It looks like she curled her hair, pushing he bangs back with her sunglasses. A black shirt that hangs off one shoulder and her tight skinny jeans.

I feel a bit threatened.

"Lets just get this over with." Louis groans, her nodding.

"I'll see you later, princess." He leans down, kissing my cheek.

In the corner off my eye I could see Eleanor rolls her eyes.

Well bitch, he's mine.

"Okay." I give him a tight hug. He squeezes me even tighter. I gasp for air, him laughing.

"Can we go?" Eleanor hisses at us.

"Shut up." Louis hisses back at her. "Text me, okay?"

"Okay." He leans down again, kissing me before walking out the door.

I slightly laugh as I see her reach for his hand but he denies it.

I walk back into mine and Louis' room. Getting on my phone to check my Social Medias.

I get a text. I press the green IMessage icon.

From: Hazz✌

Can you come to the room really quick? I need to talk to you. x

I tap a quick and easy 'yeah' to him before getting up. I walk out of the room and down the hall.I reach their door, knocking lightly.

"It's open." I hear Harry's voice from the other side.

I open it, then close it behind me. I sit on the floor, Harry giving me a weird look.

"So what do you need to talk about?"

"Well," He starts to fidget with his fingers, "I'm taking Alana out tomorrow night."

I raise an eyebrow, "Okay?"

"I'm going to ask her to be my girlfriend."

I gasp, jumping to my feet. "You're going to ask her out!? Oh my good-"

Harry slams a hand over my mouth, "Shut up! Could you be any louder?She's just in there taking a shower."

"Oh, Sorry." I smile sheepishly, "But what do you need me for?"

"I don't know how to do it though." He confesses, me laughing quietly. "I need your help."

"You should know how to? You've been with plenty of girls, Haz."

"That's the thing," He points at no where in particular, "I want to ask her out like I've never asked anyone out before. I feel like I need to make this the most special way to ask her so she won't ever forget it."

"Awwwww," I coo at him.

"Shut up." He mumbles, smacking me on the arm.

"Just make it like, really cute. Look deep into her eyes, never breaking contact. Tell her the things you love about her." I explain, "Then just go in for the kill and slither away you feisty andaconda."