Oblivious || L.T Fan Fic

Chapter Eight

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Here's chapter 8 enjoyyyyyyy

We turned on the corner of my street, past some old large brick houses, past Nialler's house, past the little park I use to play at when I was little, past Liam Payne's house. A lot of people lived on my street, you see like every other house was someone from my school or someone I knew. My mother turned a left and drove up the stone drive way. I grabbed the cards and flowers from my sister and stumbled into my sweet warm home.

I kicked off my blue TOMs and went straight to my room, ignoring my sister's wishes to stay downstairs with them.  I ran up the carpeted stairs stumbling on the last set, until I fell upon my bed throwing the flowers and cards on my nightstand. I breathed in the familiar scent of my sheets and sighed happily. I was finally home and I didn't have school for another day which was awesome. I was exhausted still so I decide to take a nap while still wearing my cloths. I didn't notice that I had the little note clutched in my hand that was against my heart.

-Later that Day-

"OMFG EMMA!!" A sudden scream woke me as I bolted up straight.

"Ughhhh." I groaned out as Emaan, ran into me squeezing my waist. I grimaced as I tried to shake loose of her tight grip. I might have been feeling better but my stomach still hurt. Emaan leaned back immediately when she heard my grimace.

I looked at my beautiful friend, who was pulling off a very messy ponytail. She probably just got back from Pakistan with Zayn. I pulled Emaan into me, letting her cry into my shoulder. I couldn't really understand what she was saying but I didn't like how she was crying because of me. I probably caused her so much worry when she was suppose to be on a nice vacation with Zayn.

"Emma! I'm so sorry! I wish I would have been here with you! Oh my god I never should have left you!" Emaan wailed still crying.

"I'm fine Emaan, don't worry it's defiantly not your fault ok." I reassured her while I patted her back.

She wiped away the tears that were falling down her face and smiled. I smiled back and sat upright against my pillows as she started to talk about the details about her vacation with Zayn. She started talking about how Zayn was going to teach her how to play soccer later today so she had to go in like 17 minutes. 17. That was Louis' basketball jersey number. I couldn't wait until Monday. I would finally get to see Louis again. I imagined his thinking face that was adorable as fuck and his lips that were so kissable. Oh shoot. What did Emaan just say? I was thinking about Louis so naturally I would get distracted. I nodded half heartedly as Emaan continued talking. Obviously, my mind was somewhere else as always so I had no idea what she was talking about.

"What's that?" Emaan asked abruptly, snapping me out of my thoughts. I followed her eyes that were looking at the white paper that I was griping in my hand.

"Oh umm...its just a little no-note I go-got yesterday." I stuttered out, blushing slightly. Emaan raised an eyebrow, confused a little of why I stuttered.

"And?" She questioned.

I shrugged it off and snuggled under the blankets. Emaan just sighed when she realized I wasn't going to say anything else about the note.

"You know you never told what happened that day you were late to math." Emaan said smirking down at me.

I hid my face in the fuzzy covers trying to hid the deep blush that was spreading upon my already redden face. Emaan started to poke my right arm. Ugh. I hated when she did this. I was going to have to tell her sooner or later so I might as well do it now before she pokes my arm out.