I was actually asleep in the morning I found out, because my sister Fizzy, who slept in my bed with me last night, kept poking me in the cheek to wake me up.
"What?" I asked cracking an eye open to look at her.
"Happy Halloween." she smiled.
"Happy Halloween." I sighed.
"Did you sleep better?" she then asked me with a concerned look on her face.
"Much better." I nodded.
"Well I need to get up then." she said and went to get out of bed but I grabbed her and snuggled into her.
"Please don't go." I whispered.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I want to snuggle with you Fiz."
Fizzy laughed a little at that.
She then turned her body to face me as we snuggled in my bed together.
"So you going to the game tonight?" she asked me in a hushed voice since we were so close together.
"Game?" I asked confused.
"Yeah." she then nodded. "The Lakeland vs. Kathleen game that happens every Halloween night. Lottie, Daisy, and Phoebe are all going. Can you join us?"
"Oh I keep forgetting about that." I chuckled.
"Well?"
"Yeah." I nodded despite my dream I had of Harry last night, I still want to go out and have fun. I don't want to be stuck on candy duty all night.
"Great." she smiled. "But Lou?"
"Yeah?"
"I need to get up and take a shit."
I laughed out loud at that.
"Go please." I said pushing her out of my bed. "I don't want you shitting in my bed thank you."
She laughed and then left, closing the door behind her.
I sat up a little and then got my phone.
I looked through all of my things hitting Instagram last.
As I went through it I got a ding.
I clicked the box that takes you to your direst messages and saw one from Harry.
What?
From: harrystyles
Hey
I looked at it weird and scrolled up.
I had a conversation with him before this? It reminds me of my dream?
From: louist91
Hi
I said back a little freaked out.
From: harrystyles
How you feeling?
Uh?
From: louist91
Fine?
From: harrystyles
Good. You had a little too much to drink last night.
What?
From: louist91
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Ballerina Boy
FanfictionLarry Stylinson Story (Completed) This is a story where a ballerina meets a fucked up quarterback. Rated R: language, drugs, violence, and sexual content Enjoy ;) (credit to the manip: larryspineapples)