She Was The One (A James McVey FanFic)

Chapter 24- Sleepover part 2

Lou's p o v

"You're back early.." I said, embarrassed.

"Oh sorry! Are we interrupting you!" She cheekily replied. I could feel my checks turning red. I looked james who was looking about as awkward as me.

"No..." I mumbled. Yes, yes you were interrupting.

"I didn't look like nothing." I hear Will chip in. He was lurking behind Grace with his hands resting on her hips. After a few seconds of awkward silence... Grace started talking about food. This is why she is my best friend.

"What do you guys fancy for dinner? Chinese? Pizza?"

"Oooh! Pizza for me!" I called.

"Make that two!" James came and stood by my side, we grinned at eachother.

"Will?" Grace asked.

"Yeah, nothing beats a bit of pizza." He kissed her cheek causing her to giggle.

"Should I just order a variety then?"

"Yes pleeease!"

"Okay, 2 minutes." She span out of the room and Will followed behind her. I guess he didn't want to be in here with both me and James. I'm not complaining:).

I felt James nudge my shoulder.

"You know your hair is a mess by the way." He said to me. Of course! The pillow fight! Oops.. I bet that came across a little but weird for Grace then.. Walking into the room with James on top of me on the floor, and my hair all messed up.. Lovely. I pulled my hair out of what was left of my pony tail and just let it fall down.

"Better?" I Asked. James looked at my hair and raised his hands to adjust a few pieces. I smirked as his hands grazed my cheek.

"Better." He answered.

"Not again!" Grace practically shouted as she walked back in. This time I just laughed.

It was now 8:00. We had stuck on a movie and devoured our pizzas. They were so bloody good. Well done Dominos. The movie we were watching had just finished and Grace and me were arguing over what we would watch next. She wanted twilight, and I wanted dirty dancing. God I love that film, but Grace won and shoved twilight into the DVD player. Yay. Is it just me that cannot stand Bella? Everything about her just frustrates me.

I could tell by the look on James' face that he wasn't to keen on watching this either. He was just too polite to say anything. I turned my phone on and scrolled down to mine and james' messages.

'You bored already?;)xx' I sent him. I watched as he grabbed his phone from his pocket, as he read the screen he grinned and unlocked his phone.

'Is it that obvious!xxx"

'Hahaha yes!xxx'

'I do really hate this film...xxx'

'Ill second that;)xxx'

'Hahaha xxx'

'Im gonna get a drink, follow me out?xxx'

'YES'

This last text made me laugh a little. I stood up from the sofa, asked if anyone wanted a drink, which surprising James did, and walked from the lounge with him behind me.

We never actually got a drink, instead I jogged up the stairs with him following and went into my room. I jumped onto my bed and crossed my legs, while james shut my door and sat on the corner of my bed.