The Pen-Pal Project (Larry Stylinson + Niam Horayne)

-Louis-

'Mum, i'm home!' I called out into the rather silent house, which is rather unusual.

'Hey BooBear' Mum called from the kitchen

'Mum please!' I wined 'i'm eighteen, stop calling me that!' she just laughed, yes laughed at her only son.

'sweetie, you'll always be BooBear to me' She said

'What ever mum, where are the girls?' i asked

'Daisy and Phoebe are at an after school club, Fizz is at a friends doing drama homework for the recital in a week and Lottie is in her room' She replied

'Oh ok' I said walking upstairs and into Lottie's room

'You're meant to knock'

'i'm awesome, awesome people need not knock ever' I said holding my head up high

'You're an idiot' Lottie laughed 

'i know, and proud'

'How was that project you told me about, did you get a good person?' she asked folding her legs under her on the bed

'Only probably the best one in the class, his name is Harry'

'ohh, what's he like, can i date him?'

'lottie, you're fifteen, he's eighteen. Np'

'damn, so what did he say?' 

'that he likes cats and thinks they're adorable with their whiskers and pointy ears and purring' I laughed

'so is he gay?' Lottie asked frowning at me

'I don't think so, the rest of his letter wasn't so soppy' I laughed

'Did he say what he looked like?' she asked

'Curly brown hair and green eyes' I nodded

'Sounds dreamy' Lottie sighed

'Lottie, no!' I laughed

'oh alright! i hope you responded!'

'yeah i did, quite a long letter too'

'Louis'

'yes?'

'is that paint on your face?' i bit my lip and chuckled

'i tried to juggle, because Harry can, but i failed'

'you really are an idiot' she said pushing me off her bed, i landed on the floor with an 'oomph' i looked up at her and pouted

'so how was little Lotties day at school?' i asked her

'awful, Eric won't stop following me around since i stopped Lucas from punching him, like i'm glad i stopped him, but could the weirdo not follow me, you know?'

'bit perverted' I nodded

'exactly' She nodded 'How's things with you and Eleanor? I like that girl'

'i think things are good, yeah' i nodded

'She hasn't been over in a while, when was the last time you took her on a date?' Lottie asked

'err' i said taken off guard

'exactly, you don't want her to get bored of you, take her on a romantic date or something'

'what should i do?' 

'i don't know, ask your new pen-pal or something, i'm sure he can think of something soppy enough' She shrugged, i hit her shoulder

'Harry seems to be a cool guy don't joke about'

'ok, ok do you recon you'll ever meet your pen pal?' Lottie asked

'i don't know, it's only been the first letter Lot's he may turn out to be a prick that i hate, or he might hate me, who can tell'