Wait... I'm Louis' Little Sister?

Snooping...

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Louise's POV

"Oh, Niall. I was just, uh, walking outside. You know, uh, getting, uh, fresh air?" I stuttered guiltily. He looked like a wounded puppy. I actually felt bad.

"You were trying to escape." He said flatly. I turned my head to stare at the floor.

"I thought so." He said as he grabbed my hand and led me back into my room. He pushed me onto my bed and put the glass of water on the bedside table. He walked out of the room without another word.

Niall's POV

I slammed the door behind me, making sure it was locked. I understand why she would try to escape but it still hurts. It makes me think something is wrong with the way I'm treating her. I don't think I'm being mean. I mean I tried to help her out, but it seems she hates me. What am I doing wrong? I just don't get it.

I sighed as I plonked onto the couch between Harry and Zayn.

"She tried to escape again." I said. They both turned to stare at me.

"Really?" Harry said. I nodded.

"Where is she?" Zayn asked, looking around.

"Locked in her room." I replied.

"Oh, okay." Zayn said.

"I wish we could tell her the truth." I sighed and put my head in my hands. Harry rubbed my back.

"I know mate, but that's Louis' job." He said.

"I wish it wasn't." I said. I heard their nods.

Louise's POV

"Thanks for locking me in this room, Niall." I murmured as I sat up. I could hear the guys talking in the other room, they were pretty loud. I crawled over to my door and placed my ear on it, doing the right thing.

Okay, maybe snooping is not the right thing, but they shouldn't speak so loud.

"Locked... Room." I heard someone, probably Niall, say.

"Oh," I heard another guy say.

"I wish we... tell her... truth." Niall said.

"I... mate, but that's... job." Another guy said. I sighed. It frustrated me that I couldn't make out everything.

"I... wasn't." Niall said. I waited for more but there was no more talk, everyone was quiet. I sighed and flopped onto the bed, but then immediately sat back up and went over to look for paper. I found a note book and a pen and wrote down what I heard.

Locked room.

Oh.

I wish we tell her truth.

I mate but that's job.

I wasn't.

The locked room was clearly me. The oh, possibly when they found out I was locked in the room.

"I wish we tell her truth." I murmured. The her is clearly me... And what truth are they talking about?

"I mate but that's job..." I trailed off and picked up my pen.

I _____ mate but that's _______ job.

I looked at the new text. Clearly someone has to tell me something, and I'm only going to be told by one person. I sighed in frustration. At least I knew the boys had to tell me something.

Who exactly?

I had a feeling it all had to do with Louis Tomlinson...

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