Chapter Six - TwitCam

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I was sitting at the counter watching a TED talk when Louis and Harry took a seat on either side of me.

“Can I help you?” I said putting the video on mute.

Harry stole my computer and starting opening up other screens then Lou covered my eyes and held my hands behind my back. “I’m I being held hostage? What are you doing!”

When Lou let me go and uncovered my eyes the boys yelled, “Twitcam!”

I looked at the screen I could see the livestream of the three of us and all the people tweeting at us.

“Hello Everybody.” Harry said enthusiastically.

I watched as the ‘hello’ tweets came flying in.

“So, do you all remember when I told you that Shayla was auditioning for a movie? Drum roll please.”

Lou started making a drum roll noise on the counter.

“She got the part!” Harry and Louis yelled in unison.

“You guys are so embarrassing.” I said hiding my face in my hands.

“Awww Shay.” Lou said in a baby voice putting and arm around.

I peeked through my fingers to see Harry laughing at me.

“Don’t judge me.” I said to Harry. I turned to the computer, “This is what happens when you live with One Direction people, they hold you hostage and make you do twitcams with them.” I laughed.

I turned to Louis. “I’m in frigging pyjamas.” It was about eleven in the afternoon and we weren’t doing anything today so I didn’t get dressed.

“You look fine.” He smirked.

“You’re being weird.”

“They want you to kiss.” Harry said looking at the tweets.

“What?” I said also looking at the screen. Once I read about thirty tweets saying Louis and I should kiss, I said, “Oh no we’re not-“ Before I could finish the sentence Lou turned my head and kissed me. “Never mind.” I said still trying to understand what just happened.

Harry laughed. “There you go, everybody.”

“We’re adorable.” Lou smirked.

“Once again, you’re being weird.” I smiled. “I’m going to grab a sweater.” I said sliding off the stool and walking down the hall way.

“Okay Kermie.” Louis called.

“Shut up, Boo Bear!” I laughed.

I walked back out and the boys were talking to the fans about their upcoming shows. I grabbed the iPod dock from the kitchen and started blasting some music and dancing in the background. I danced like an idiot in the background from a while then Harry turned around and focused the camera on me and laughed. “Louis’ girlfriend everybody.”

I burst out laughing.

“I swear” Harry continued. “They are the same person.”

Louis joined me and we both started dancing.

“What did I tell you.” Harry said to the computer.

“Harry you have to dance with us.” I said.

“No, I’m good.” He said watching the ridiculous dance moves me and Lou were doing.

I walked over and started tickling him, he started laughing hysterically. When I stopped I said, “Now you dance.”

While he was dancing with Lou and I he turned to me and said, “You know what I just remembered?”

“What?

“That you are even more ticklish than me.” He said with an evil grin.

“That’s right.” Louis said with the same expression.

“What, no!” I said running down the hallway.

Lou grabbed my leg and I fell to the floor. “Guys don’t!” I laughed.

“To bad.” Lou said dragging me across the floor.

“You’ll never take me alive.” I said grabbing the door frame to Harry’s room.

I could see Harry picking up the computer from the counter and pointing at me and Lou then back to him. “Just another day in our flat.” He laughed.

“Let me go.” I yelled.

“Ok.”  Lou smirked. He started tickling me.

“That’s not what I meant.” I said literally jumping to my feet.

“Guys come sit back down and be normal please.” Harry called from the kitchen.

“Fine.” Lou and I said taking a seat on either side of Harry.

“Bye.” We all said cheerfully in unison. Harry turned off the twitcam.

Louis’ POV

Once we finished the twitcam it was about lunch time.

“Should make us something for lunch?” Shayla asked looking in the fridge.

“Yes, please.” I said jumping on to the couch.

“You do you guys want?”

“I don’t know. Whatever.” I said turning on the TV.

“Alright well that helps.” She said sarcastically. “I could microwave those burrito thingies.” She said reading the cooking directions.

“Sounds good.” I said flipping through the channels.

I couldn’t find anything worth watching on so I went to Shayla’s room to check out her DVD selection. I looked on the book shelf by her bed. After looking through the dozens of DVDs she had I picked out the third season of Top Gear, why she has that I have no idea. I put it in the player and started watching. About a minute later Shayla handed me a plate. “Here’s your lunch.”

“Thanks, love.” I said taking a bite.

“What are we watching?” She asked handing Harry his plate.

“Top Gear.” I said as she took a seat on the other couch.

“I’m guessing you stole this from me.” She said taking a drink of her iced tea.

“Yeah, I hope you don’t mind.”

She shook her head no and focused her attention on the show. Harry took a seat beside her and started watching the show with us. About four episodes later, Shayla was in the kitchen cleaning when she called me over, “Louis?”

“Yeah.” I said getting up from the couch.

“We should call the rest of the boys and all go out for dinner.”

“We should.” I said taking a drink of Shayla’s orange juice that was sitting on the counter.

She put the plate she was holding in the cabinet. “Go put on your dark jeans, and superman shirt and a white button down shirt.” She said with a mischievous smirk.

“Oh are we doing the superman thing?” I asked knowing where she was going with this.

She nodded excitedly. I followed her down the hall then when she turned into her room, I continued down the hall to my room. There was clothes all over the floor. After a few minutes of searching, I pulled on my jeans and Superman shirt. Shayla walked into my room and passed me my white shirt, she smirked and rolled her eyes. I gave her a little playful shove knocking her a bit off balance. She steadied herself on my shoulder. We took a look at ourselves in the mirror.

“We look cute.” She said.

“As always.” I replied kissing her on the cheek.

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