Bully to Bully

Swirly Sleepover

LOUIS' P.O.V

"They're here." I told Harry and he stayed facing his laptop with his back faced towards me. I was on the bed and he was at his desk. He'd been like this all day. Perfectly explainable of course but it was getting on my nerves now. He had his chair tucked in as much as it could go because the room was quite full- three air beds were spread across the floor. Harry had to sleep on one of them because he wasn't sleeping me when they were there, that's for sure. Niall shotgunned top and tailing in my bed and so did I because God knows I'm not sleeping on a bed that will deflate within a few hours, so Zayn and Liam were on the other two air beds.

"I'll get it then." I muttered but so that he could hear me and I stretched reluctantly up from the bed. He didn't react so I twisted and tip-toed around the beds and then walked down the stairs. We were home alone and I was quite glad. My mum said that it was about time for another girly weekend so she'd taken the girls somewhere over night but we all knew that it was so that she didn't have to see Zayn and Niall; she likes Liam.

"Hey!" I smiled as I opened the door and all three of them stood there, trying to get through the door.

"Curly time!!" Niall said excitedly and I really had to restrain the urge to punch him in the face after he lied to me and KISSED Harry but I just stuck my arm out to block him from entering.

"Actually mate, he's been dead annoying all day and I just wanna get out."

"Ahh I can sort that out!" He tried to get in again but I wasn't in the mood.

"Nah mate." I said finally and looked at him seriously.

"Alright, alright. We'll teach him later yeah?"

"Sure." I said uncertainly. "Just chuck your bags here." They all threw there bags into the hallway beside me and I stepped out with them.

"We're going out!!" I shouted up to Harry as I leaned in to grab the door handle and then slammed it shut.

*10 minutes later*

Me and Liam sat on top of the goal post as we watched Niall and Zayn walk off. We'd decided on the park as there was nothing really to do that was in walking distance and that we could all afford. I think we had £10.13 between us. Niall said that he just needed to go to the post office and there was no need for all of us to go but he asked Zayn to accopony him.

No problem with me. I was perfectly happy being away from that back-stabber. I genuinely thought he was my best friend. I had to invite him though, it'd look like something was off if he wasn't here and I didn't want something else to kick off. I think I'm just gonna sort things out with Harry and try and look past this with Niall even though I was dying to either beat him up or ask a billion and one questions. Liam shifted uncomfortably next to me and I realised that on top of the goal post was a pretty stupid place to just sit down.

"Sorry I gotta get down! I can't feel my bum!" And then he landed solidly on his feet below me.

"Same." I shuffled myself further off the edge, gulped, closed my eyes and pushed off. I didn't land as smoothely as Liam but at least I didn't face plant.

"Not as comfy as it looks." He joked as he stretched his back out.

"I think it does exactly as it says on the tin." I smiled back.

"Yeah, I am a goal post. I am the sole purpose of football not a bench."

"Haha." I chuckled and then sat down as he did too. I leaned against the post and stared at the sky, I could feel Liam looking at me though. "Nice day." I said to fill the silence.