Louis eyebrows shot up in surprise and his smirk fell.
"Wait!! Why me??"
The leader rolled his eyes. "Because said so."
I roll my eyes and snort out a laugh. "nice reason."
In the next second, I feel a sting on my cheek. I stare up at him in shock as he says,
"Only speak when spoken to. Got it?"
I nod my head to avoid getting slapped again.
"Good. Now, everyone but Louis, upstairs."
All the gang members shuffled up the stairs like mindless drones.
After everyone left and the door at the top of the stairs closed, a tense silence falls between Louis and I. Louis decided to break the silence after a few seconds.
"I'm sorry about Rob. he can get a little....... aggressive, you could say"
I let out a tiny laugh while shaking my head, letting the sarcasm flow out of me.
"No! I would've guessed he was a cuddling type of guy!"
It was his turn to let out a laugh.
"Well, its just about dinner time. Are you hungry at all?"
Before I could respond to him, my stomach decides to make the most horrible dying whale sound. Louis laughs once again.
"I take that as a yes?"
I blush from embarrassment and nod.
"Yes please."
He raises one of his eyebrows which makes him look the the sassiest person on earth.
"Using manners now, are we??"
I shrug.
"Be nice to me and I'll be nice to you. Simple as that."
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My (not-so) superman
Teen FictionWalking alone on a cold, bitter night in Woodstock isn't the best thing to do for a 17 year old. Even if you just fought with your mom. The freaky mist unnaturally crawling across the damp road while very new gas guzzlers pass through; and creepy me...
