Things Are Strange, I Like It Like That.

Chapter Eleven

I wake up and see Louis next to me. I can't help but smile. My life is just so..perfect right now. Like, I could die and be perfectly happy with my life. 

"Morning, love." He smiles at me and kisses my cheek.

"Good morning." I smile back and hop out of bed.

"Last night was fun. I think we should go to Harold's Kitchen again." 

I laugh and roll my eyes. "I think they need to have more choices on their menu!"

He smiles and picks me up. "I'll send them an email." I lean in and kiss him passionately.

He carries me down the stairs and we find Harry and Niall, still in their waiter outfits, sleeping on the couch. Liam was lying on the floor with his shirt off, hugging a pillow. Zayn was no where in sight.

I smile at the sight. Louis just shakes his head. 

"You guys do know you have beds, right?" He asks loudly.

"Huh? What? No, that was Harry.." Liam jumps up.

"Hey! It was not me!" Harry protests, rubbing his eyes.

"Niall? Wake up." I smile and wiggle his shoulder.

"Stop...I said no...quit it...Harry!" Niall's eyes flicker.

"Would you people quit blaming me for everything?" Harry asks, raising his eyebrows.

"Huh..? Oh..hi, Kay.." Niall smiles sleepily at me.

"Where's Zayn?" Louis asks.

"He went to bed." Liam says, stretching.

"Smart one. He knows where to sleep!" Louis laughs and sits on the couch.

I smile and sit next to him. "Louis, you have some lovely hair this morning." I giggle.

"So do you." He smiles and kisses my forehead. 

Suddenly, I hear my phone going off. I jump up and grab it. 

Sighing in relief, it wasn't Austin at least. But, it was my mom.

"Hey, Mom." I say, answering it.

"Tell your father he needs to remember to take you to volley ball try outs and cheerleading if you want to." She says.

"Mom, seriously? Why can't you just tell him?" I roll my eyes.

"Because..I'm very busy."

"Really? You could have just called him instead of calling me right now."

"Oh, Kaleigh. Just please remind him. He's making me angry right now. Then again, when isn't he?"

Since my parents were divorced, they didn't exactly..get along. One always did something to bother the other and it was just annoying to me.

"Alright. I can always take myself, Mom."  

"Yes, but so can your father."

"Why don't you just call him Dave? He calls you Teresa. Not 'your mother'."

"Whatever. I have to go. Love you lots! Bye Kay." She hangs up.

I sigh and sit back down.

"What's the matter?" Harry asks.

"My mom is making me tell my dad something because she won't just tell him herself." I say, laying my head back.

"Oh, right. Those try outs! For volley ball and cheer leading." Louis says.

"Well, volley ball." I smile.

"Not cheer leading?" He asks, frowning.

"I don't think I'd be a good cheerleader. I've never even done it before!" 

"You'd be a good cheerleader!"

"No, you just want to see me in a skanky, showy uniform." I smile.

"Well, yeah, I mean..we all would like to see that. But genuinely I think you'd be a good cheerleader."

I raise my eyebrows and glance at the other boys. Harry and Niall were blushing and Liam was looking around and whistling.

"Seriously? You guys want me to put on a tight, short skirt and a tight, revieling top and kick, jump, cartwheel and do all of that gymnastic stuff?" I roll my eyes.

"Yes!" They all say in unison.

I just stare at them with my jaw dropped. "Thanks, but I'll leave being a skank to some other girl."

"You wouldn't be a skank! You'd be a cheerleader!" Niall says.

"Sorry, explain the difference?" I raise my eyebrows.

"Cheerleaders are helping a team, skanks just do it for fun." Harry states.

"Whatever..I'm not going to be a cheerleader!" I say, flatly.

"Please?" Louis looks at me with puppy dog eyes. "For me and the boys?"

"No, Louis."

"Please? Please, please, please, please?" He crawls on top of me and looks into my eyes.

"Louis..no." I try to push him off but he stays.

"Please?" All of them say together.

"Ugh..fine." I roll my eyes. "Now, get off of me!"

"Yay! Thank you!" Louis gives me a bunch of sloppy, wet kisses.

"Yeah, yeah. I know you love me." I smile and give him a quick kiss.

Great. Now I was a stupid cheerleader. Woohoo.

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