Sorry, this ones short :O. BUT ANYWAYS I LOVE EACH AND EVERYONE ONE OF YOU WHO READS THIS<3.
-Anna Xx
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"OH OH LET'S MAKE COOKIES" I yell waving the cookie mix in his face. He chuckles and takes the mix from my hand. I grab a glass bowl and a wooden spoon. I pour the mix in the bowl and add water. Louis takes the spoon from me and stirs.
"Go get the oven thingy ready" he waves his hand towards the oven and I roll my eyes and preheat it. I spin on my heels and automatically something hits my face. I wipe my eyes and find Louis standing in front of me, licking the spoon sassily.
"Your going to regret that" I say through grit teeth. Louis grins cheekily at me and reaches for the bowl, where the leftover mix is.
"Whats the worst you could do" he tempts me and I grab another spoon and throw some of the mix at his face. His mouth drops in mock surprise and he puts the bowl down and grabs me by the waist.
"No Louis don't!" I screech and he covers my face in cookie mix. I whine and Louis lets go of me, grinning satisfactorily. I take the bowl and dump it all on his head.
"You did not just do that" he flips his hair, splattering my clothes.
"Oh but I did" I answer dancing around him.
We clean up and put the few cookies in the oven. Louis sits in front of the oven, watching the cookies.
"Louis, you know that their not going to go any faster if you stare at them, right?" I say sitting next to him. He puts his finger to my lips and I cross my eyes to stare at it. He keeps his eyes on the cookies and I grab his phone off the counter.
I snap a picture and open twitter, 'Awh, wittle Lou watching the cookies'- Xx Nessa
Looking up I see Louis looking at me, his eyebrows raised. I shove it in his face and he laughs and scrolls through the mentions. Louis grabs my waist and pulls me to him.
"You have a little something on your cheek" he says moving his lips to my cheek. His lips slowly e make their way to my mouth, I swear he tries to tempt me.
My hand cups his cheek and I smile. The timer goes off and I jump away, Louis pouts and I stand, brushing my legs. I open the oven and Louis grabs my shoulder and I reach in.
"You might want to put oven mi-"
"OWWWW ow ow ow ow" I place my finger in my mouth and look at Louis, tears in my eyes. He's holding back laughter and I slap his arm with my good hand. He pushes me to the sink and I run cold water over my burnt finger. Louis puts on the oven mitts and pulls out the cookies, I can't believe I was so stupid.
I dry my hands and I gingerly grab two cookies. Louis takes my hand and kisses it and I smile.
"There all better!" he says and I walk to the fridge, grabbing some milk.
"Can we take a picture to put on twitter now?" he begs and I hand him a cup of milk. Sighing I nod my head and he pulls me to the couch. I dip my cookie in the milk and Louis places me on his lap. He quickly snaps a picture and I laugh after he shows it to me. We're still somewhat covered in cookie mix, so it looks pretty funny.
I grab my phone amd check twitter. I gained almost 6k followers and my mouth drops. I scroll through my mentions and I bite my lip. Some are sweet like 'Aw you and Lou are adorable, your super pretty' buy others are horrible, just plain horrible. Louis grabs my phone and I look at him
"What? I might as well deal with it now, it'll happen sooner or later" I shrug, not letting on how much it hurts, and annoys me. How could people judge someone like that, when they don't even know them? It makes me sick.
