Louis P.O.V
"Louis! Come on, Boobear!" said Harry.
"Oh, come on Harry! Leave me to sleep!" I said back.
"Louis! Come on we were gonna go to Nandoooooo's!" whined Niall. He gave me those puppy dog eyes that no one in known existence can resist. I groan and sit up in bed, thinking about how I don't want to go to Nando's and yet here I am going to Nando's! I'm pretty pissy in the morning like most sane people. I put on my red skinny jeans, striped shirt and suspenders, and finally, my favorite part, my prized Toms.
Harry pokes his head in and raises an eyebrow saying, "Are you sure about those Boobear? Paul told us to keep it low..." I laugh at his face, the signature Harry Styles pout, and sigh saying, "Yeah it'll be fine Hazza! Besides you're probably just jealous that you can never look this good!" I teased striking a pose. Harry rolled his eyes and went back into the living room to calm Niall down. He tried and didn't do well, so Niall came running down the hall and tackled me while I was doing my hair.
"Come ooooooon!!!" he screamed. He got up and bolted down the hallway back to Harry. I sighed and finished up. I grabbed my iPhone, iPod, and my new mustache wallet.
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