Bad Luck {Louis Tomlinson} [ON HOLD]

Chapter 17 - Reappearances, Hospitals and Performances

Hazel's POV

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I woke up with a slight headache and sprawled out across my double bed in my underwear. How'd that happen. Oops. I shivered a bit and looked out my window which was open and had the curtains blowing. It was raining heavily outside and I rushed to close the window. Just after I'd caught the window shutter, I saw Louis looking out his window, wide eyed. What? I looked down at myself and realised I was still in my underwear, embarrassed, I quickly flung the windows shut and closed the curtains lightning speed. Ah, shoot. I quickly put on a long sleeved pyjama shirt and a hoodie along with some thick socks and leggings. I ran down the stairs and almost fell over in these socks. Sliding down the open plan hallway, leading to the kitchen I picked up my phone from the kitchen counter and looked at it for a bit. Hmm. Lemme see, Amanda is busy studying for her classes so I suppose I can only call Will. I punched in the number and held it up to my ear, grinning for no reason.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Wiiilll,"

"Are you ok? You sound kind of... Tipsy?" He asked me calmly.

"No, no, no! It's just cold and I'm bored,"

"Phew! I was hoping you weren't drunk at 10 in the morning," he chuckled on the end of the line.

"Well, I'm bored and stuff so you should come over and we can eat ice cream and watch movies, it'll be fun," I persuaded him with hope in my voice.

"Oh, alright, I'm coming over," I did a little happy dance and almost fell over, ending the call. I got out a huge tub of ice cream and two of my biggest bowls, scooping the goods into them. I got out all the chocolate and lollies I had and poured them in too. Mixing these concoctions together, I heard my doorbell ring. I grinned and ran over to the door, as soon as Will opened it, causing me to skid into him and almost make him fall over. He steadied himself and helped me up from the ground.

"You're feeling hyper today, I see, It's unusual for you to be this much of a morning person," He chortled and gave me a bear hug which I returned.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," I said and skipped off over to the kitchen with Will following me. I got out the powdered chocolate and started frothing some milk, making hot chocolates.

"We're going to eat our weight in sweets?" Will asked incredulously. I scoffed and made a sound of approval. I turned on some music and danced around as much as I could whilst mixing ice cream and chocolate together in a huge bowl. The chorus to the song came up and I belted it out while mixing the other bowl,

"CAN WE BRING YESTERDAY BACK AROUND, 'CAUSE I KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU NOW," I sang badly when Will joined in

"I WAS DUMB I WAS WRONG I LET YOU DOWN, BUT I KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU NOOOWW," We finished belting out and dancing around the kitchen and I ended up in Will's arms, bridal style, I hopped out of his arms before anything could happen and went over to the boiling water, to continue making our hot chocolates. I plopped a few marshmallows in each and grabbed my cup and bowl of ice cream.

"Lets watch a mooviieeee," I whined at Will. He just rolled his eyes and smiled sweetly. Awh, isn't he adorable. Yes, I know, but, maybe I'm starting to have a little crush on him? I don't know, my feelings are way too messed up right now. I didn't think it'd take this long to stitch up a broken heart. Maybe the longer it takes, the stronger it heals. Like sewing, a hasty job can make you fragile. Will sat on the couch and patted the spot beside him, beckoning me over. I smiled and curled up in a little ball against his chest. We played a random disney movie and I snuggled into his chest, eating my ice cream/lolly thing. About half way into the movie (also into my half asleep state) my doorbell rung and I felt Will move to go get the door. Groaning, I reached out for his presence and warmth, closing my eyes and stretching out. I heard faint murmurs from the front door. I got up and stumbled over to the door to see who Will was talking to. I leant into his side and looked at the person. I immediately went rigid and felt all the blood drain from my face as my palms grew sweaty.