Lost and Found (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 7

*Cassie's P.O.V*

  I woke up feeling something heavy around my waist, when suddenly yesterday's events come back to my mind. I turned around on the bed and saw Louis, his eyes closed as soft snores escaped his lips.

  I softly grabbed his arm and moved it so I can get up. No doubt I looked like a mess right now. I went to the bathroom connected to his room and looked at myself in the mirror. Yup I'm a mess. My hair was like a birds nest, sticking in every way possible and a tangled knot that would take a good ten minutes to untangle.

  Going back into the room, I looked for Mely's purse to grab a hair brush she always carries around. When I finished fixing myself up a bit, I looked around Lou's room and the pictures on the wall. On his night stand I saw the picture I had in my room and Mely had in hers. From a school dance in high school. Our sophomore year. Next to the photo frame was a book. ‘Memories' it read. We each have a copy of the book scince Louis gave it to us before he left.

  No matter how many times I look over the book, I still seem to get emotional every time. A hand came up to my face to wipe some tears that seem to have fallen, causing me to jump. “What's wrong?" Louis asked blue gray eyes staring at me.

  “Nothing. I just missed you." I sniffled.

  He smiled a small, sad smile and pulled me in a hug. “I've missed you too. More than anything. And i also missed Mely." he laughed.

  I laughed with him when I remember something. “Where is she anyways."

  “Well she- I don't know. Last night I gave her something to wear for the night but she never came back." he said.

  “But there was a bathroom in this room? Why didn't she come to this one?" I asked.

  “I told her there was a bathroom  across the hall and she went to that one I guess." he shrugged.

  “Oh. Where are my shoes and jacket?" I asked the question I've been meaning to ask for a while.

  “Your jacket is hanging on the door and your shoes are on the floor next to the door." he pointed to the slightly opened door.

  I grabbed my jacket and put it on and slipped on my black vans and left them untied, going to the bed and putting on foot on Lou's lap.“What."

  “Can you tie them please?" I asked him.

 

  “Don't you know how to tie your own shoelaces?" he laughed tying them.

  “Yes I do!"

  While he was tying them, the smell of something cooking entered the room through the little crack.

  “I smell food!" I yelled.

  “Yes. Let's go!" he yelled also doing the flying superman pose.

  When we got downstairs, we saw Harry and Mely talking in the kitchen while Harry was cooking and Mely just watching. Liam was standing in the corner looking terrified while Niall was pointing a spoon? at him and laughing.

  “GOOOOOOD MORNING SUNSHINES!" I yelled grabbing their attention.

  “Good morning." they said in unison except for Liam who studdered a bit.

  “Where is Zayn?" I asked.

  “I'm here." someone said from behind me making me jump and yell a little.

  “Your jumpy today." Louis laughed. I just rolled my eyes and looked at Mely who was looking at Harry while he tried taking the last piece of food from the pan to a plate. Hmmm...

  “I made breakfast so-"

  “And I helped!" Mely interrupted Harry.

  “By watching." He said causing us to laugh “Any ways as I was saying before I got rudely interrupted... I made breakfast so eat up." he continued.

  Plates of pancakes, eggs, bacon, waffles, and fruit were placed on the table with syrup, butter, whip cream, and chocolate chips. A jar of freshly squeezed orange juice, that Mely claims she did, was put on the table as well with some cups.

 

  We served ourselves and sat down on the large rectangular table. Louis on the end, then me, Mely, Harry, Niall on the other end, then Zayn and finally Liam, leaving an empty seat in between Louis and Liam.

  All the boys were looking at me and Mely when we finished serving. “What?" she asked/said.

  “Try it and tell us what you think. Do you think Harry is a good cook or not?" Niall said everyone smiling wide. Especially Harry.

We both got a piece of something on the plate and ate it. BOOM! Delicious! She turned to look at me at the same time I turned to her. Wide eyes were both of our expression. We smiled knowing what to do and looked at the 5 impatient boys waiting for our answer.

  “So?..."

  “It was alright." we shrugged.

  “WHAT!?!" they all yelled.

  “We're messing with you! Calm down!" Mely said trying to get them calmed. “It was delicious!"

  “Honestly these are like some of he best pancakes I've ever tasted." I said making Harry smile wider... If that's even possible

  “Why thanks love." he beamed.

  We all continued to eat and chat for a bit until they decided to give us a tour of London. We cleaned up the kitchen, and by we I mean Mely and I were cleaning while the boys went to get ready, then went to the living room to wait for them.

  After a hour of waiting for Zayn to finish up “perfecting" his hair, we headed out to explore London!

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DONE! ..... It could've been better but.. FOR NOW! xD

  -Cynthia ♥