Truth, Lies and Love (z.m)

Chapter 10

Previously on Truth, Lies and Love...

"Well thanks anyway" I called out trying to hold a half asleep Alex while trying to search for my house key.

I finally find it and unlock the door. First thing I do is dump An already asleep Alex on the couch. As I did I heard a blood-curling scream. "Ouch! Get the fuck off me!"

That definitely didn't sound like Alex.

What is it with England and surprises?

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"So much for the 'mysteriously-evil-person- that-is-waiting-for-you-at-your-house' scene" I turned around to find a grumbling Louis. "That was your fault for sitting on the couch on the couch in the dark, waiting for me." I spoke while opening the kitchen cabinets to search for some Advil for Alex.

I was waiting for a 'Yeah it was my fault' or a 'sorry for that' but instead I was slammed on to the fridge by Louis. "Whose side are you on, Avy?" he whispered against my ear. I flinched, trying to escape his firm grip.

"What are you talking about? I am trying to do what you asked me to do!" I yelled at him. My eyes widened at my tone of voice. I took this opportunity to slip away from him.

"You purposefully sabotaged our plan to blow up the palace. You knew it was us. There isn't any other group or people who want to take down the Royals other than us Avy, so tell me whose side are you really on? Did you fall for his looks and thought you could be on his side Avy, well sweetheart; you can't just walk away like that." Louis spat while stepping closer towards me at each word until he was right close to me. He drew out a pocket knife and skimmed it across my neck, slightly touching my skin.

I sucked in a sharp breath; "If you actually listened to me, you would know I only did it to earn his trust" I spoke so lightly, it was barely audible. "You really think he would trust me with his entire secret just like that?" I spoke voice coming out an octave higher than intended due to fear.

He removed the knife which lightly touched my neck and he placed it back in his pocket. "You mean, you did it purposefully so you could gain his trust?" he asked me with his electrifying blue eyes. I nodded, while slowly exhaling my long- kept breath. He moved away from me and walked towards the couch and plopped down.

"I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. As soon as I heard Paul and the others describing the girl that fitted your description that ruined the plan, anger raged through me. I am so close, so close to ending the cruel ways that we had been living in. Do you know how England became the strongest nation? Do you know how England overpowered America?" he took in a deep breath, while his eyes widened in realisation. "...and once again I have spoken too much" he concluded, bringing the conversation to an abrupt end.

"But you-"

"Avy. Just drop it." He spoke rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"So how's project 'Get-Zayn's-attention' coming along?" Louis got up and went to the fridge and got out a carton of milk. Ripping off the top of the container he downed half of the content with one big gulp. He placed it back in the fridge and shot me an innocent smile.

He wiped his mouth using the back of his hand, while I looked at him astounded. I have always tried to do that ever since I was a kid. Actually maybe that's a lie. I only started to like milk when I was in Grade Six when I overheard this girl say that if you drank lots of milk, then you will grow taller and stronger. So yeah I have always wanted to do that since Grade Six.

"...so how is it coming along?" He asked waving his hand frantically in front of my face, snapping me from my childhood memory.

I smirked at him, "Oh...that....did I mention I managed to score a date with him?" Louis jaw dropped, reminding me of those carton characters, whose jaws drop literally onto the floor when they got a shock. I giggled internally, but manage to bring forth a smile on my face.

"Avy stop smiling like that it's creepy. So how did you manage to score a date with that pompous asshole. I must say I am impressed." He smiles while ruffling my hair while I move away and glare at him for ruffling my hair.

So there we were, him listening attentively, while I spilled out everything that had happened today. He squealed like a girl when I told him about how I met Zayn in his room. I think Louis temporarily forgot that he loathed Zayn while he listened to my rambling of how the night turned out.

After several hours of tickling fights, chubby bunny challenge ( Its a marshmallow challenge to see how many marshmallows fit inside your mouth while you say the word chubby bunny), squealing laughing and watching Frozen, my heavy eyes slowly drifted off to sleep while resting on Louis's hard chest, with the sound of Elsa's voice still playing in the background.

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🎀. Ok before you go on a rampage tell me how this chapter as short and bad, I will let you know I probably wrote this while half asleep. It's like a school might, and I have to like wake up early and....okay enough about my extremely short rant.

🎀. This chapter is unedited and yeah hope it isn't that bad. I will edit it as soon as I get some time tomorrow. Right now it's night time here coz I am in Australia so yeah I am gonna go to sleep bye.

Bye 💛💙💜💚❤️