It's been 2 hours since we started unpacking Louis' stuff, I finally put the last box away.
I walk up the stairs to go get changed, i pull on my favourite silky pyjamas, it's a white silky cropped top with a short pencil skirt that shows of my amazing ass.
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When I'm finished changing, I hear my mum call from downstairs "I'm off to work, bye sweetie!" And then the front door shuts and I'm left with Louis.
I hate it when she goes to work. A family should always be with their loved one's. But i get it she has to pay bills and all.
My throat feels dry, so i decide to go downstairs to get a cup of water.
I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen, there is know sign of Louis he must be in his room. I grab a glass and fill it with water, i tern to go back up stairs and i bump into Louis.
I gasp as the cold water hits my pyjamas. "Fucking hell!" I shout angrily, "Oh sorry Harry" he says grabbing a cloth, "Watch were you're going next time Fuck head!" I yelled grabbing the cloth of him cleaning up the water.
"Hold up, what did you just say to me." He says confused, "N-nothing" I reply with fear, "yes I believe you called me a 'fuck head' didn't you?" He seems angry, "n-no" I stutter "yes, now you're grounded for lying" he says with confidence, "what!?"
