Chapter Three

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please dont them look through the curtains

LOUIS

"Louis, come and eat breakfast!" my mum shouted from the kitchen.

I walked downstairs and into the kitchen.

"Good morning, mum," I kissed her cheek. "How did you sleep?"

" Good, and you?"

" I slept well." I said, knowing that I had a dream about a certain curly haired boy.

" Since it's saturday what are you going to do?"she asked as we sat at the table.

" Oh, nothing much. Just going to walk around," I took a bite of my toast.

"Outside?"

"Yes, outside," I raise my eyebrow. "Why?"

" I was just asking."

"You know that Harry boy was kinda cute." She said as she wiggled her eyesbrows.

" Ugh, mum, please stop." I muttered as I hid my face in my hands.

" Louis, I saw the way you looked at him." she pointed out as she moved my hands from my face.

"I don't even know him." I exclaimed as I took a bite of my eggs.

" You don't need to know a person to think that they're attractive."

" Yeah, you're right."

We finished eating, and I went upstairs and took a shower.

I dressed myself in black skinny jeans, and a graphic Tee.

" Bye, mum!" I shouted as I made my temporary departure with my home.

"Bye! be safe."

I walked outside and closed the front door. I walked down the driveway, looking at the pavement, but something caught my eye.

It seems to be harry's mum, arguing with a man that I supposed was her husband.

I gasped as I saw him slap her. He looked over to the window, and right before he closed the curtains he gave me a look of hatred.

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