Fall

Chapter Five

I honestly update fast because I am packed with ideas that I don’t want to lose them so yeah please do read and give it a shot. Not at the level of miss anna’s after (btw I owe miss anna a warm hug and a nice pizza bc she inspired me to do this; also willow, seasidestyles, and fivesaucewhoop. So I owe them all a warm hug and a nice pizza.)  my English is rusty im not an English wizard. And if you think this escalated quickly because of lou and v’s kiss watch out for the plot fucking twist ok ilysm

UNICORN                            Farts whoo

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The first I noticed about Louis’s room is the lights. It’s not the same old one light bulb hanging on the center of the ceiling. Louis’s lights are gorgeous. It’s a Christmas light, tangled and aligned to the sides of his ceiling, twinkling momentarily and then staying still for ten minutes. It’s a LED Christmas light with the color of white. It’s not killing your eyes; in fact they look pleasant and it makes you wanna feel fancy.  

“Nice, cool, rad, majestic as fuck.” I blurted out. I continued to roam my eyes on the room and I caught a guitar sitting on the bed. Next thing I saw is, well, also a mini organ and a desktop. “Just like my room.” I said. “Yeah, but you don’t have a desktop because you’re a girl.” I looked at him, confused as fuck. “Where the hell is the connection between us girls and a desktop?” I signaled my hand like I am giving a fuck, but sadly, I don’t. He just shrugged and chuckled. “Well, most of the girls use laptops and iPads and stuff that hipsters use.”

“Well, point taken.” I said. Somewhere, just somewhere in my memory, that I have seen this kind of room with the lights and all, and also the fuzzy carpet. Louis noticed my face shifting from amazed to shitting. “Hey, tell me what’s wrong.” Louis said. He caressed my face and tried to look me in the eye, but I didn’t allow seeing them. Something’s wrong, but in the end I decided to brush it off my mind.

“Can I use the guitar?” I asked. He nodded and grabbed the pieces of paper scattered to the ground. “I’ll get some snacks. Stay there.”  I looked a bit more and noticed a microphone, the ones that recording studio have. And also the youtubers have. They’re a bit old by the looks of it, though.  I feel a bit bad because I want to use it but I’m afraid Louis would see it as ‘invasion of property’ or some shit like that.

Well I know I’m a big blob of asshole and shit so I pulled it out, plugging it in and using it. I jumped in to the desktop and did my magic. Minutes later and I am ready to record. I recorded like, three songs on Louis’s desktop and he still didn’t come back. What the fuck is he making, a buffet?

I’m getting bored in here so I decided to go down and play with daisy and phoebe or something. Or just eat and stuff?

When I looked at the couch, I saw five girls watching America’s next top model. They are slowly looking at me, and the two girls– Lottie and fizzy are shocked as fuck.

“Oh my god. Fizzy, don’t touch me.” Lottie said, sounding like a teenager which she is. Fizzy whispered something on her ear, so she stopped acting like she’s shocked or something.

“Veronica! I told you to stay upstairs.” I heard Louis from the kitchen, but I didn’t check on him yet.

“Uhm, hi. I’m veronica. Nice meeting you.” I said to them. Jay just smiled, and daisy quickly ran towards me sticking her arms out. “Carry me again, V!” before I even carry her, phoebe ran towards me and hugged me like she had never seen me before.

Lottie and Fizzy went for me, too, but I didn’t know who is who.  “I’m Fizzy, that’s Lottie.” Fizzy, the brunette one told me. Lottie’s blonde. I just knew the difference between phoebe and daisy because they still have the stickers and the flower.