Love Sucks (Larry Stylinson) *On Hold:(*

Chapter 7

The next morning I hearing things banging around downstairs. Obviously, Ed was up early. What was he doing?

I sat up in bed and rubbed my eyes tiredly. With a loud yawn I got out of bed and headed toward my closet. I had nothing but dark clothes like; black shirts, button ups etc. , the actual white, dark blue and black skinny jeans, and even black converse and combat boots. According to Ed, who bought all of this while I was asleep on my first night here, I'm going to start dressing like a punk.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed whatever was on top of the pile and slipped it on. It wasn't uncomfortable, it's just that I prefer my other clothes.

I shook my head and walked over to the mirror. I looked into it and I had to admit that I look GOOD. My hair though it looked like it just went through a tornado. I need to get a comb.

I ran my fingers through it a few times and finally walked downstairs to find Ed crawling on the floor.

"What the hell are you doing? You look stupid right now." I said chuckling. "Do you want some help?"

He looked up at me and pouted when I called him stupid. "No I do not need help, I just lost my house keys."

I shook my head in amusement. I walked into the living room and laid myself down on the sofa, closing my eyes. After a while I felt my legs being lifted and lowered again. I opened my eyes and saw that Ed was now sitting next to me, with my feet resting on his lap.

He looked over at me and smiled. "So, what you wanna do today?" He asked.

"Well. I really want to go out and do something. So I was thinking maybe , the mall?" I said with a smile.

He gave me an odd look but gave in anyway. "Fine, but if you go all blood thirsty, because of all the people there, it is not my fault." He said with a hint of seriousness but also still teasing.

I grinned and stood up. I stuck out my hand and helped him stand. We grabbed our things and were out the door in no time. We walked for a while and just talked about random things.

Finally, after walking for a while, we were standing at the front entrance of the mall. We went inside and just browsed through some shops.

"Hey, how about we go and by something to snack on? I am kind of hungry, but not for blood." He said whispering the last part.

I nodded my head in agreement. "Yeah alright, but just let me go into the boys restroom and wash my hands. They feel a bit sticky and I don't know why." I said with a smirk. Why must my mind be so dirty?

Ed groaned in disgust. "Yeah sure go ahead. I'll be fine. I'll get you something while your gone." He said.

When I got there I walked straight to the sinks. I turned on the faucet and ran my hands through the warn water, it felt nice. I heard the door open and close but thought nothing of it. I heard foot steps getting closer and stop at the sink next to mine.

I heard the guys breath hitch. I looked up at the mirror and saw a pair of eyes staring at me. These eyes are way to familiar. They just won't seem to go away. This time they were filled with with something I've never seen on him before. Not confusion, not fear, and definitely not disgust. No, far from it, actually. Lust, that's what I saw.

It was Louis.