reasons (n.s.)

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Songs I listened to whilst writing:

Adore You - Miley Cyrus

Alive - One Direction

Daydreaming - Paramore

Settle Down - The 1975

Boom Clap - Charli XCX

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Louis' POV

"STOP IT! YOU know how ticklish I am!" I hear Niall exclaim as I poke his sides and snigger to myself.

"You know I'm not going to stop anytime soon!" I say and continue laughing at his facial expressions.

"Thank God that's ove- Louis!" he says, quite annoyed by now as I still continue to tickle his sides and so I stop and I hear him mumble a little 'finally' as he sighs and lays down on the carpeted floor. I look around and see that no one else is here anymore so I look around my apartment, hoping no one has left because of how bored they got of Niall and I's tickle fest.

I look in the kitchen, no one. I look in my bedroom, no one. I knock in the bathroom, no one. I look in the living room, no one. Disappointed and annoyed, I call for them still.

"Hello? Anyone here?" when I don't hear anyone, I call once more.

"Hello?" I say, a bit louder this time.

"We're here!" I hear someone's voice coming from the living room. But I already checked the- oh wait. My playroom.

Knew it.

I walk over there and open the sliding door, surprised -not- to see them on bean bags, playing their own games. Zayn and Liam playing Black Ops, Niall playing on his DS, and Harry has his eyes focused on his phone. I walk over to him and squish him in his bean bag and try to look at his phone screen but he just covers it from me and I am just confused as ever. He's never hidden anything from me!

"This is private, Louis." he says and I just laugh at him, thinking he was joking, but he was apparently serious.

"Huh?" I ask, obviously confused at his attitude.

"I said it's private. Don't you know what 'boundaries' are?" he says, with a bit too much of his attitude, and now I'm just getting annoyed.

"What the hell, Harry! I've never heard you talk like that! What is wrong with you lately?" I ask, yelling a bit now at how distant he's been and how many secrets he's been hiding from me. I mean- I'm his best friend! Well yes, the others are his best friends too, but I'm his best friend.. right?

"I'm sorry, Lou. That did come out kind of harsh, but seriously this is private." he answers, his tone a bit softer and he goes back to his phone. As much as I want to grab his phone out of his hand, I won't because he did say it was private. Yes, I am pretty annoying and rude, but I wouldn't go that far!

I just sigh and sit on another one of the bean bags and go on my phone to check my Twitter.

Let's see... Well, nothing really important, just a few people asing for a follow so I do follow a bit that really put enough effort into their tweets. For example, there's this girl who has multiple tweets that have the same thing written on the other tweets and have like "x64" on the end and it shows how dedicated they are and how much they want a follow. It's crazy, really.

When I see nothing else important, I click the lock button and put my phone back in my pocket and go over to where Niall's sitting on a bean bag, wearing a very concentrated expression on his face.