17: Curly, Plaid, Moody-Face and Irishman

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🎶Be my baby, and I'll look after you🎶

Chapter 17: Sidewalk Chalk💛

(LILLIAN'S POV)

"And this is our humble abode!" Louis said, opening the front door of the hotel room with a flourish. I laughed before Louis ushered me into the room.

"HELLO LILLI!" A boy with curly hair cried from the couch.

"Hi Lilli." A boy with dark brown hair swept into a quiff said quietly from the kitchen counter as he scrolled through something on his phone. He looked a bit sad.

"Hello Lillian." Another bit wearing a red plaid shirt greeted from next to the curly haired boy.

"Lily-pad!" The blonde boy announced from beside the television.

"HEYYY Irishman!" I cried, making the blonde smirk. "That would be me!" he said with a grin. The plaid boy shot me a weird look, and then Niall.

"Wait...how do u know Lillian? Do Lou introduce you?" he asked, clearly confused.

"Erm...well, I was pretending to be drunk because I didn't have the guts to call Lilli, so Niall helped me and got introduced over the phone." Louis said, a red tinge tinting the edges of his cheeks.

"So...names, everyone?" I asked.

"I'm Harry." Curly hair dude said from the couch.

"Liam." The plaid guy said from beside Curly.

"Zayn." Moody-face said from the kitchen counter.

"And Niall! You knew that already." Irishman said.

"Mkay, well I'm not ever going to remember all that." I decided, making everyone except moody-face crack a smile. I pointed to curly.

"Imma call you Curly." I pointed to plaid dude.

"You'll be Plaid" I gestured to moody-face.

"You shall be moody-face." and finally I pointed to the blonde.

"and your already Irishman." Everyone started to laugh, even moody-face cracked a grin.

"Can you at least try and call us by our names? Those other ones you made up can be nicknames." Moody-face requested. I shrugged and nodded...why not?

"WAIT...what am I?" Lou cried.

"Erm...Lou or Boobear." I said. Louis grinned and pecked me on the cheek.

"Fine by me, lily-pad." he said with a smile.

"EW PDA PDA PDA!" Curly...Er I mean Harry, cried, making a face. Zayn rolled his eyes.

"Harry, their practically dating. Shut up and look away if it bothers you." he said, slamming his phone into his pocket, still wearing a moody expression. Louis and I blushed.

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