Okay, here's chapter two, sweethearts!
Sammie xx
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[Louis's POV]
I wake up to someone knocking on my door. I groan. I look at my alarm clock and read 8.45 am. Who the hell is here this early on a Sunday? I thought, sadly, getting up from my beautiful, sweet bed and dragged myself to the door. I look through the peephole to see Perrie smiling, holding two cups of coffee. "Go away," I said, turning back around towards my bedroom.
"I have coffee!" she squealed, obviously happy. I groan. "Great, go to Zayn's work and give it to him and than maybe you guys could have hot, beautiful sex," I mumbled. "I'm here, you wanker," I heard a voice say. I turn and see Zayn, standing there shirtless. I sigh.
Too bad he likes girls, we could've had some fun. Ew, no, Zayn's my best friend. Besides, he's a bit annoying at times, but love the lad though.
"Great, now you go answer the door for your girlfriend," I said, laying face down on the couch. I didn't have to look up to know that he's blushing. "She's not my girlfriend," he mumbled, answering the door. "Yet," I muttered to myself. I could feel myself start to fall back asleep.
"Louis!" Perrie yelled into my ear, making me scream and fall to the floor. "Ow, fuck," I said. I look up to see Perrie smiling down on me. "Good morning, sunshine boo," she said, handing me my coffee.
I got up and sat back down on the couch, gulping down the hot substance. I made a disgusted face. "I hate coffee," I said. "Yeah, well, that's special coffee. You want to know why it's special?" she asked me, holding back giggles I bet.
"Because a very special girl made it for me?" I said, mocking her. She frowned. "No, because a very special bloke ordered it so he could give to you," she told me. I arch my eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I asked, curiously.
She sighed. "Harry came into the Coffee Place today looking for you, but I said you took today off since you weren't feeling well. So, he decided to pay for two coffees, one for you and one for him. But he doesn't know where you live, so he made me come over here to give you yours," she told me, giggling and squirming.
I looked around curiously, looking for the curls I've been wanting to hold for almost a year now. "Where is he?" I ask my best friend. She smiled back at me. "Oh, he had to go to work," she said. I nod, glumly.
That was nice of him, but why won't he just ask me out instead of making my best friend come and deliver me coffee. I heard someone knocking on the door. I groan.
"Zayn, can you please get it?" I asked him. He walks over to the door, not even looking through the peephole and answers it to find Lottie and Niall standing there smiling. "Hey Zayn, this is my boyfriend, Niall. Niall, this is my brother's room mate, Zayn," she said, introducing them. But I couldn't help but notice Niall staring at Zayn's abs.
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