CHAPTER 13: WHIPPED WITH CHER LLOYD? THE FUCK I DON'T CARE!
"I don't believe this," Louis muttered under his breath. I was just giggling like a little child while running my fingers through his hair.
"That's what you get for nearly choking me to death," I poked his cheeks teasingly as I laughed my lungs out.
"Will you stop moving? You're really going to fall off,"
"Only if you say please,"
He grunted a few curses and let out a heavy breath. Now I know you're wondering what happened. So, it went like this..
I chased Louis around the park and we both fell on the ground a thousand times. Then the boys except Zayn and Lake suddenly came. Well Niall was jealous that we had a "chasing game" so he too got me chasing him and the others followed. Even Liam.
So as a punishment, I ordered Louis to let me sit on his shoulders.
And that's about it.
I kicked Louis' side because he haven't said the magic word yet..
"Aw! Okay, okay. Please!"
I heard the boys laugh at the back. Thank goodness mother Liam knows the way back to the hotel.
"Say it like you mean it," I fisted some of his hair and to my amusement, he groaned.
Ha! Such a sweet revenge!
"Hey Morgan, you can also sit on my shoulders if you get tired on Louis'," Harry caught up along Louis' side.
"You can sit on my shoulders too after Harry's," Niall chimed. It's like I can feel Louis rolling his eyes.
"Hey lads, guess who we just bumped into," we turned our heads to see Zayn with two girls on either side of his arms. On the left was Lake of course, and on the right was a very gorgeous woman and oh my god, I love her outfit.
She just totally rocks!
"Hey boys, missed me?"
Oh my god. It's.. it's-
"Cher?!" Louis yelled and literally dropped me off. Like literally.
I muttered curses under my breath as I saw Louis and the boys run into Cher.
"Here, I'll help you up," Lake was suddenly beside me, offering a hand. I took and said my thanks.
"It's Cher Lloyd!" Lake yelped. The boys were busy catching up with their conversation as we stared at them in utter awe.
I'm seeing Cher Lloyd. My favorite singer. She's fuckin' right in front of me!
"Aww Cher, I miss you," Niall cooed.
They were all around her but it's like everything was a blur and all I could see was her; Cher Lloyd. My ultimate girl crush. I wish I can just drool over her like any other normal guy who does. In that way, I won't have to explain myself to people about my dysfunctional gender.
Oh my god. What am I saying?!
"I missed you guys so much! How have you been huh? How's my Louis?" Cher pinched my husband's cheeks which made him laugh like a kid.
Did I just call Louis, "my husband"? God, what's happening to me?
Come on, he's my husband so yeah. But ugh! I never call him "my husband"!
Fuck this. I should just focus on Cher and how am I supposed to introduce myself to her without sounding so desperate.
"C'mon Cher, I said I miss you!" Niall pouted in such a baby. Oh god, he's such a distraction.
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