pyjamas

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paul opens the door with a surprised look " emily ? " . i give him a quick smile . " i just want too ask if i could get someone with me , i need to still by what i went out for and preferably go on my own but.. you know rules " . he chuckles and grabs his phone " give me a second ill see what i can do ". i wait patiently until he is done fiddling around on his phone " alright , i found you some company " he says . right at that moment i turn just in time to recognise louis as he hugs me and pulls my feet from the ground . " uh thanks ? " i say confused . he draps an arm around my shoulders " we are shopping buddy's " he chuckles . i  turn to glare at paul who shrugs " better you then me " . paul turns and just closes the door on my face. how rude!! i will have to take revenge on this. i make mental note to ruin his life before turning and walking with louis and his body guard too the elevator. 

once i we are in the lobby again i turn to louis who is walking behind me and chatting with his body guard. thank god i did , he looks even more stupid then liam in his disguise . " take that off " i demand crossing my arms. he has the audacity to actually look hurt . " i am not planning to get run over by fan girls so drop the clown wig and sunglasses and for once act like a normal person". he huffs but thank the lords does as i asked , tossing both in the nearby trashcan. i open the door and check my phone for directions. i took the ride down to google some lingerie shops , they must have pyjamas right. 

i turn right , where i turned left with liam to go to the bakery , without waiting on louis. i didnt need to , he strolls next to me withing two steps happily babbeling about god knows what. i let him talk and talk until i see the lingerie shop . i turn and stop him with a hand on his chest. " right i need to go into this store and seeing you are a guy i KNOW you will stay outside .. so do me a solid and wait for five minutes. i walk into the store without looking back.

boy did  i wish i looked back , louis followed me in the store and is showing me all kinds of revealing sleepwear or bra's that .. are hardly bra's. " louis put that down " i hiss at him . he just shrugs and moves on too the next shiny object that catches his attention. i find the decent pyjama section and quickly select a cute one with tinkerbell before rushing too the register . louis unfortunately is already waiting there , a bag in his hands. owkay then? i pay for my pyjamas and walk out as fast as i can , a skipping louis in my footsteps . " right that was all i needed we can go back" i say walking ahead . when i don't get a response i turn around to see louis pouting at me . " what " i huff annoyed. " i don't want too go back yet , i want too have some fun !" . i grind my teeth together . i cant go back alone .. but i refuse to indulge his childish behaviour. 

" oh , i know it , ill buy you a starbucks " he says rushing across the streets towards a starbucks . when he reaches the door i am still standing across the street from him contemplating in how much trouble i would get if i just run away now. " come one slow poke , coffee is calling " he yells across the road. way too drag attention baffoon head ! against my will i follow him into the starbucks and watch him stumble true our order. he chooses a seat for us and we sit down , his body guard a table away. " this is fun right ?" he asks . i nod , not finding it fun in . his name is being called and he gets up to retrieve our drinks . " there you go " he says handing mine . i shoot him a thanks and take a sip. oh god this is great , coffee caramel and milk .. like heaven! 

" so " louis starts . i hold up my hand to stop him . " can we please not do small talk? " he has the nerve to pout again . what is he five years old ? " okay then i will talk about things that are not small talk? " he says with a proud look on his face. i refrain from groaning and something tells me this will be a long looonnggg afternoon. 

louis did talk , about everything and anything . he hardly needed responses from me to keep talking. that is until he bounces out of his chair and orders us two carrot cakes. okay then. he waits till he is handed said cakes before taking back a seat at our table. " here you go " . i take my cake from him " thank you louis " . for a few minutes he is silent and i start to hope he is done talking but no dice.... " so , why don't you like us " startled i look at him. " who says i don't like you guys? " . he shrugs " you always escape us , don't talk you know the usual signs someone does not like us ". i do sigh this time . " its not a you guys thing , i just don't like talking or getting to know people well enough too care". he brushes away a lost crumb from his shirt before speaking again . " ah that makes no sense to me " . 

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