The Girl Behind The Glasses

Chapter Three - Harry wants WHAT?

I wake up in the morning to the smell of pancakes, it was decided last night that I stay with the boys, while my mother took the other; considerably smaller apartment next door. I sit up and stretch my arms yawning, I look over at my clock, and it reads 9:30. Not bad I think to myself.

I slip my covers off and stand up, I walk to the wall on my right and knock on it, I instantly hear a response from Louis who is rooming next to me. I knock three times, signaling for him to come over. He knocks twice signaling ‘okay’.

I walk over to my small dresser and pull out some clothes I pull my top off; ugh I accidently left my bra on. The door flies open leaving me standing, with only my blue lacy bra and sweat pants on. I’ve never been insecure but my arms fly up over my bra. Louis is standing there with his mouth agape. I see this moment to regain my composure. “Close your mouth you’ll catch flies.” I say with a smirk.

“I-I,” He stutters. Unsure of how to respond, I laugh lightly.

“It’s not like you’ve ever seen a girl in her… undergarments.” I say with a smile. “Don’t you have a girlfriend?” I ask suspiciously.

“Yes.” He says

“Hmmm, I was thinking.” I say smiling, I pull on my t-shirt. And pull off my sweats. He looks at me and smirks.

“You ticklish?” He asks looking at me deviously. I look at him fear behind my eyes.

“Ummm…” I pause. “Noooo.” He smiles devilishly and tackles me onto the bed. I shriek as he straddles me and starts to tickle me. I start laughing uncontrollably and trying to fend him off. He keeps tickling me and then the door flies open.

Harry’s POV

I step into Robin’s room and see Louis sitting on top of her. I glare at him as he turns around and smiles weakly. She sees an opportunity to push him off her and she does so, with surprising strength for such a small girl. I smirk at Louis who is now on the floor.

“What was going on in here?” I ask with a light laugh. She smiles a slight rose color coming to her cheeks.

“The idiot on the floor…” She said motioning to Lou. “Started tickling me,” I smirked and looked at them. Louis smiled at me guiltily. I told him the plan last night and he seemed he had forgotten it. I gave him a look and he looked over at Robin who was pulling her jeans on.

*Flashback*

“Look, Louis I need to have sex with that girl, before she leaves.” I say with a smirk.

 

“That’s so low Harry especially for you.” He says frustrated.

 

“Look Lou, she’s hot and it’s not that big of a deal.” I say nonchalantly. He glared at me and shook his head.

 

“Do what you want Harry, but I still don’t approve.” He storms out the door to his room and I follow after him.

 

“Louis please, I’m sorry but I want this girl, can you help me?” I ask trying to sound sweet.

 

He gives me a look and smiles lightly. “Harry I’ll help you but I don’t want her to know I’m doing this.” He whispers regret in his voice.

 

“Hey, Lou don’t worry.” I say patting his back and walking out his door smiling to myself. I was going to win Robin.

 

*End of flash back*

 

I smile at Robin and Louis walks out the door silently. I grin when she turns and she looks at me annoyed. I fake hurt and she just glares at me.

“Hey, what did I ever do?” I question laughter behind my voice.

“I know your game Styles.” She says rolling her eyes.

Ashlyn’s POV

His eyes grow wide when I say that. Then under his breath he whispers “Damn you Louis.” I look at him awkwardly as he looks up and meets my eyes.

“Well then Robin what’s my game?” He smirks while asking me.

“I’m not some crazed fan who will fall for you just because you’re good looking.” I say turning from him.

“Ha so you admit I’m attractive.” I hear the smile behind his voice, he was enjoying this. I whipped my head around and I was face to face with this annoying boy.

“Look Styles let’s play a game. My way.” He looks at me questioning me.  “Let’s sweet talk, let’s play fight, let’s talk all night, let’s say good morning and good night to each other, let’s hug and kiss, let’s go on dates.” I finally finish. He looks at me confused.

“Seems easy enough.” He laughs lightly.

“And whoever falls in love first. Loses.” I smirk and walk past him out the door a saucy sway in my hips.