The summer house (Larry Stylinson)

sixteenth chapter

Hi guysss! :D

In the last chapter I said that I couldn’t go to the one direction concert in Holland because I had to go to Londen that week. Well, I went to the principal and he said I could go to the concert :D :D :D :D :D

I AM SOOOO HAPPYYYYYYYY!!! :D

‘m sorry I just HAD to tell you ;)

Well, here ‘s the next chapterrr :) Like I said, it took a little longer :( and I think the next chapters won’t be much quicker, but I’m trying :D

Anywho, here’s the update!!!!! :D

hope you like it! :D

Please read the A/N at the end of the chapter.

HAPPY READING TIME IN THIS CHAPTER THING THAT I WROTE AND THAT I LIKE AND IF YOU DON’T LIKE THIS CHAPTER THAN IT BECOMES AKWARD SINCE I  DO LIKE IT! AND YEAH…… HAHA ;D

‘m sorry gonna stop with the capslock now.

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Louis POV

it was fiday night. we would have a sleepover at Harry's today and Niall, Liam, Zayn and Perrie would pick me up at 8.

i trew some things in a bag yesterday, so I didn’t had to pack it today.

i went upstairs to grab it, trew it in the hallway and flopped on the couch to watch some tv, not that there was something on it. i sighed, turned the tv off and pushed a pillow in my face frustrated. i have no idea why i was this frustrated. maybe it has something to do with the fact that i have the feeling i have been followed through something the whole week.

i felt my stomach rumble and dragged myself of the couch and to the kitchen to grab some

food.

seriously, i need to stop acting like this.

i decided to warm up a pizza.

i grabbed one out of the refrigerator and put it in the oven.

after about 15 minutes i heard the microwave go off.

 YAY! pizza, i cheered to myself.

i took the pizza out of the oven and cut it in 6 slices.

i just finished the pizza when i heard Niall’s irish voice from behind the front door.

“TOMLINSON your freaking bell is broken and we're freezing to death out here”. i laughed.

“Niall, it's 25 degrees outside, 'm sure your not freezing to death”.

I heard him huffing. “Just open the door.”

I chuckeled. “Just open the door what?”

He sighed. “Just open the door please.”

“Ahh that's a good boy.” I chuckeled and went to open the door. As soon as it was open,

Niall flew inside and runned to my kitchen.

“Niall, there's no food in my kitchen, so you can stop your attempt to plunder it.”

i heard some tumping and not much later Niall came out of the kitchen with a pout on his face.

“but i'm hungry.”

Liam, who just came inside carrying all of the luggage joined in our conversation.