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October

"If you could go on one date with any celebrity, who would it be?"

"Robert Downey Jr." I answered quickly making Louis sit up and look me in the eye.

"What? Why? But he's old?"

"But he's hot." I chuckled making the 20-year old boy shake his head at me. "Besides, who wouldn't want to spend time with Iron Man?"

"You do know that it's just a character."

"I know that. But when I take a picture and post it, everybody will just know me as the girl who went on a date with Iron Man, plus who knows he might even wear his suit for me."

"I can't believe you. I was expecting for 'I wouldn't go on any date because I have you'" He purposely makes his voice high to imitate me, this bastard. "But no, you straight up told me Iron Man."

"Well if you can shag any celebrity, who would it be?"

"No one. I'd rather shag you." He said nonchalantly making me throw a piece of popcorn at his face.

"You're only saying that to make me feel bad because I told you I'd go on a date with Robert Downey Jr." I pouted.

"Don't blame me for your lack of attraction towards me."

"I hate you."

It's a stormy Saturday afternoon and his practice was cancelled due to the awful weather. So we spent our time here in his bed, watching reruns of Gossip Girl, which I 'forced' him to. Kidding, not really, he protested for about a minute and gave up because anything I want is what he wants but he only agreed because he likes it too, but he won't admit it.

"Don't you think Blair is hot?"

"I do. But I have a thing for brunettes with blue eyes."

"Shut up."

"My sister is coming in an hour by the way."

"WHAT?!" I exclaimed standing up abruptly, making the popcorn spill on the floor.

"She is. She was supposed to meet up with her friends but they cancelled last minute because of the weather but she was already here. I told her she could come and meet my girlfriend, which she agreed, right away."

"But I look awful."

"Oh shush, you look beautiful every day."

"You're only saying that so I don't murder you for not telling me that your sister is coming right now. I look like a homeless person!" I exclaimed, looking down on my sweatpants, fuzzy socks and Louis' shirt.

"She doesn't care what you look. Besides, we should probably head down stairs; I promised her we would cook something for her."

"Louis William Tomlinson!" I screeched but he was already halfway to the stairs cackling like a maniac.

"You're beautiful."

"Shut up before I smack this pan on you." I threatened holding the pan up high so he would take the note. "Now, you go tidy up your living room and I will bake something. I don't trust you enough to make you help."

He kissed my cheek lightly and bounced out the kitchen, skipping. "Thanks babe!"

I rummaged through the drawers and got out all the ingredients for cupcakes. I was beginning to question how this house has all the ingredients I need but then I think it was because of Perrie and Danielle.

As I mix the ingredients, my mind wanders to this house. This house is massive; it was white with black, brown and white furniture. The guys' families must be loaded if they could afford a house like this one or they have a lot of extra money since the boys' don't really pay for anything at school since they are on a scholarship. Perrie lives here and stays with Zayn but Danielle and Liam are still new to even live together.

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