Sorry for the short chapter ... I wanted to get this out as soon as possible so people dont lose intrest but i dont have enough time to write loads,but i will when i have time! Please bare with us! xxx - N,L & A
Hope you enjoy! - A
Chapter 3
Jessica's POV
OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG. BRAIN OVERLOAD. EEEPPPPPPP. FANGIRL. YEYEYEYEY. EEEEEEEEPPPP. OMG. LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON IS FEEDING THE PIGOENS. WAIT, NO HE'S ONLY FEEDING ONE PIGEON. KEVIN?!?!?!
"KEVIN?!?!?!" I screech at the top of my voice, scaring all the pigeons away and attracting strange looks. Why did I just say that? I spoke without thinking again. I blame my sister!
"Katie..." I whispered she looked at me "let’s pretend to be lost then Louis will notice us" I suggested she nodded.
"Okay let’s sit over here" she said dragging me to just were we were in full view of Louis
"How do we fake cry?" I asked just as she pinched me, my eyes started to water and she smiled... I pinched her and she started to cry..... Okay think dead puppies dead puppies
I got the phone out "Katie she won’t pick up!" I said making the plan in full swing now
"w-w-well ring her again?!" she said with her bottom lip quivering she is a good actor I pretended to click the number.... I put it to my ear... about five seconds later i pulled it away from my ear with my lip now quivering "no answer again... do you think they lost their phone??" I asked pretending to cry, I looked over to where Louis was... YES he was watching us… Obviously wondering what was happening "I don’t know... Jess I… I’m scared!" Katie said wrapping her arms around me. “W-w-what if we never get found?” “Or what if they f-f-for-g-get about us?” I ask Katie, exaggerating my words as if I was crying. If we were going to get wrong I can always blame my sister seen as how she taught me!
Katie pulled me over to a bench in full view of Louis if he turns a bit more! We sat down and I pulled the phone out. “How do we fake cry?” I ask Katie. “Umm how about … Our parents are dead!” She says. “Yeah!” I say sniffing. Katie follows my lead and sniffs as well. I pulled the phone to my chest and sobbed. “Wh-h-y wont she pick up?” I ask Katie. “I don’t know” She says sobbing harder than me. “why is it the first time they let us out on our own we get lost?” I say. “Talk about bad luck, eh girls?” a male voice says. That voice belongs to non-other than THE Louis Tomlinson!
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I posted this because everyone who reads it wants more so .... i dont want them to loose interest. sorry for the long wait though. But I am thinking of not completing the story so please tell me if u dont want me to - N
