Finsta [Louis Centric]

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Louis posed in the mirror, shirtless and in his panties, for a picture on his Finsta. He smiled at the picture and pulled a pair of blue joggers on as he walked to his bed. He plopped down on his bed and be desired the picture, blurring his face and bedroom. Then switched over to his Finsta, quickly posting the picture with nothing but the heart-eye emoji as a caption and a few hashtags to get himself recognized.
"Hey Boo?" Louis's mom asked from the hallway. "Yes?" Louis asked, following a few pages on instagram. "Liam is here, do you want me to send him up?" she asked. Louis stared at the door before giving a quick yes and started fixing his hair nervously. "Shit, shit, shit, shit." He mumbled, picking up dirty clothes and trash. The door opened, and Louis dropped a pair of jeans smiling nervously. "Hey Lou." Liam said, shutting the door behind him. He sat on Louis's bed and sighed, running a hand through his hair. "What's wrong, Li?" Louis asked, worriedly. He sat next to Liam and hesitantly placed a hand on his shoulder. Liam looked like a kicked puppy. He looked stressed, and extremely bothered. "Well, I'm bi." he started, shyly. Louis waved for him to continue and he sighed, "And I have a crush on Zayn." Louis's eyes widened. Liam, liked Zayn. Zayn was as straight as it got, and Liam liked him. "Holy shit, Li!" Louis exclaimed, standing up from his seat in the bed. Liam huffed and fell back on my bed as Louis rushed over to lock the door. "Lou, I need you to help me feel better." Liam mumbled.  Louis nodded and rushed back to Liam, eager to help.

The next morning Louis groaned and slammed the snooze button on his alarm. He didn't wanna get up, just to pretend to be masculine all day. He took a quick picture of him in his big sweater for his Finsta and saw that his follower count had skyrocketed overnight. But 4 certain accounts stood out.
ZaynMalik has started following you.
HarryStyles has started following you.
TheRealLiamPayne has started following you.
NiallHoran has started following you.

Fuck. Fuck fuck. Louis stared at the screen and covered his mouth, almost screaming at the four names. He got dressed in a rush and practically ran to the normal spot he stood to wait for his ride. A black truck pulled around a corner with loud music blaring from the open windows. Zayn stopped beside me and smiled, "How's it going, Boobear?" he asked, smirking. Louis rolled his eyes and walked around to the passenger side, "All is well, Z. Well, as well at it normally is." Zayn snorted and slowed to stop at Niall's mailbox. Niall hopped into the backseat and groaned loudly. "You ok back there?" Louis asked, a smirk playing on his lips. "I found new sank bank material last night. Goregous, and the bum on them!" Niall rambled, letting a very dramatic moan fill the air. Zayn chuckled and nodded, "I found a rather sexy page last night too." Louis chuckled and looked up, noticing Harry showing Liam his phone while talking excitedly. Liam grabbed the phone as we all climbed out of Zayn's truck. "Lads have you seen this?" Harry exclaimed, snatching his phone from Liam. Louis stepped forward and took Harry's phone, looking at the picture he'd taken the day before. He whistled and pretended to be interested as he passed the phone over to Zayn. Louis zoned out as the others talked, until he got an elbow to the ribs that is. "Hi, there Louis." Sammy said, smirking knowingly. "What's up, Sammy?" he asked, sliding his hands in his pockets cockily. Louis loved putting on his Fuck boy act. It was something so far from his real personality that it reminded him of being in a movie. "I think, we should get together sometime soon. Go dancing, or to Mikey's party on Friday night?" Sammy said, moving forward and draping her arms around Louis's neck. Louis slid his hands to her waist and chuckled, "I don't know about that, Love. You know how me and Mikey are..." I trailed off. Mikey's real name, was Michael Clifford, and he knew about Louis. The real Louis, and Mikey blabbed when he drank. Not that anyone listened. "Well we could stay in? Your family isn't home, right?" she asked, noting her lip. Louis smirked. "Your house it is, Sir." Sammy said, winking as she walked away. "Come on. We're gonna be late." Louis said, smiling at the guys. "Coming, Sir." Niall said, laughing. "Anything you say, Sir." Zayn laughed. "Oh god. Help me." Louis groaned, walking into the school while the guys teased him unrelentingly.

Here is, perhaps the shittiest chapter....EVER. I apologize. Sincerely.