Chapter twenty-one

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Jade's POV

Oh my god. Oh. My. God. I cannot believe that just happened! Imagine, me kissing Louis Tomlinson! Me! As in "The girl he hated so much that he refused to talk to" and "The girl that snuck toothpaste into an Oreo just to get back at him". But the weird part of all of this was that I really wish that Perrie and Zayn hadn't come to fetch us. Ugh, I'm going crazy.

It's been two days since I last talked to Louis. We didn't go to the same studio the day after the awkward scene, and then we had yesterday off. We're supposed to see each other again today and I'm really nervous. I hope stuff isn't weird between us.

"Come on, Louis. We gotta go see Little Mix." I hear Harry's voice say right above my face. I groan and roll away from his face.

"Niall, come over here and help me. Louis isn't getting up." Uh-oh. Niall's coming over. Everything in me is telling me to get up, but I don't.

"Well, what do you want me to do?" Niall asks, exasperated.

I hear him and Harry whispering for a minute. Until I hear Niall say. "Alright. I'll do it." Then their whispering stops. I open one of my eyes. What were they planning?

I roll back over and open both my eyes. When they're open I see Niall charging straight at me like a bull. "Niall! Don't!" I yell. But it's too late. His body makes a huge impact on me and I'm slammed against the wall. "Umoof!" I groan.

"Oh, sorry mate." Niall says, getting up.

 "Yeah. You should be." I say gripping my sides. I'm surprised that he didn't knock the wind out of me. "I'm up."

"Yay!" Harry and Niall cheer and they high-five.

"You, know, you could have just dragged me out of bed or something." I mumble.

"Aw, but where's the fun in that?" Harry pouts.

"C'mon, guys. We gotta go. Louis, get dressed." Niall says. I never knew Niall was so responsible. Wow, I'm learning a lot being a boy!

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When we arrive at the studio, Little Mix was already there. I walk right past Louis and don't make eye contact with him. But that was ok because he wasn't either.

"Louis, Jade, don't you two have to practice?" Paul asks. (*IDK why I keep putting Paul in here. I doubt he goes everywhere with the boys, but he's just sorta, there.*) I look up at Louis and I blush.

"Um, yeah. Sure." Louis says. We stand up and make the usual walk over to the recording room.

When the door shuts behind us I immediately turn to him and start babbling, at the same time he does.

"Look about last time, I'm really sorry about that and I hope that there isn't any awkward sexual tension between us!" we say in perfect unison. I blink. "What?" I asks him at the same he does. I laugh.

"Let's start over." I say. He nods.

"You first." He says.

"Ok. I'm really sorry about last time and I hope that there isn't any awkward sexual tension between us." I say slowly.

"That's exactly what I said!" he says.

"I know."

"Anyways, to answer your question, no. I hope there isn't any sexual tension between us." he says with a chuckle.

"Yeah me neither." I say.

We sit there in silence for a moment until Louis says, "You know what? Let's start practicing some of your songs so if worst comes to worst, I'm ready for next week." I nod.

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