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Louis’ P.O.V.
“Hazza, wake up.” I whispered and poked his cheek. It was midafternoon and the lad was still asleep! And he was still on the couch, might I add. He never did get up and move to his bed last night. I poked his cheek again, a little harder this time, and he simply swatted my hand away and rolled over.
“Curly if you don’t wake up right now…” I threatened, placing my hands on my hips.
“Leave me alone, Lou.” He mumbled into the cushion.
I placed my hand over my heart as if someone just shot me there and gasped. “Me? Leave my dear Harry, alone? It’s like you don’t know me!”
“I’m tired!” he complained.
“It’s two in the afternoon! Get up and get ready, we have a date tonight, my friend.” I smiled, proudly.
That got his attention. He rolled over and squinted his eyes at me. “We? As in, you and I?”
“No, no, no, silly boy,” I chuckled, ruffling his curls, “we as in, you have a date with Riley and I have a date with her friend, Alison.”
“So, a double date?”
“Well, yes if that’s what you want to call it.”
“Why couldn’t you just say we had a double date?” he yawned.
“Because I didn’t feel like it!” I stomped like a little kid causing him to laugh.
“Now get up, lazy bum!” I demanded, yanking him up from his position and ushering him into the bathroom and shutting the door before he could protest.
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Riley’s P.O.V.
“I would love you forever!” my friend Alison promised me. I had asked her how she would feel about going on a double date with Harry and me with Louis a little while after school. I immediately texted Lou, telling him that she agreed and he replied with millions of happy faces and hearts. He’s such a girl sometimes.
“Where exactly are they taking us?” she asked as she flicked her long blond hair over her shoulder.
“I’m not sure. Harry just now texted me good morning and Louis won’t tell me anything.” I pouted.
“Well either way, I’m sure we’ll have fun!” she beamed.
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Later on that day, Alison was standing in front of her closet, trying to decide what to wear while I sat on her bed, messing on tumblr. It’s my new addiction and I’m not proud of it. She insisted on picking my outfit out for me and since I wasn’t in the mood to argue, I agreed.
“Did they say if we should dress up fancy or no?” she asked.
“They didn’t say.”
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