My Sister's Boyfriend {AU Nouis - EDITING}

Chapter 7: Worst Plan Ever

Look at Boo Bear in the gif I put at the side!

STOP LICKING YOUR DAMN LIPS, YOU SEXUALLY FRUSTRATING PERSON!

Sammie xx

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[Louis's POV]

 

I'm sitting at a table in the Starbucks in the mall, and across from me is, of all people, my ex-boyfriend, Stan. 

We're both silent, making this experience even more enjoyable.. Insert sarcasm here. I look around trying to find Liam, Zayn, or Perrie, but all I see are random faces walking in and out of the mall. I hear someone clear their throat and I turn my attention to Stan, awkwardly smiling and scratching his neck.

"So, Louis, um.. How've you been?" he asks, with a smile in his voice. I can feel my sassiness rise up in me, making my eyes roll. I cross my arms, and mumble a fine. Stan sighs, and I could feel the table dip towards him as he leans on it more, pushing it down with the weight of his toned arms. "Louis, can you at least look at me? Please?" he asks, his smooth voice full of sorrow. I sigh and glance up at Stan.

His usual warm, brown eyes are now a dark colour mixed between the darkest brown and the lightest black. His usual mop of light chestnut hair, swirled into a small wave around his head, yet still covering his eyes. I could see what made me attracted to him, but his eyes... They look so drained and depressing, which is the complete opposite of Stan. I would know, he used to be my best mate. Him, Perrie, and I all grew up together, since our families were all friends, but after the break up, everyone sort of stayed away from Stan's family.

I felt myself lean closer to Stan, staring into the eyes I remembered all too well. They looked like this whenever something had saddened him, and I can tell this was something really bad. "What's wrong, Stan?" I ask. He just sighs and leans back into his chair. He shakes his head and mumbles a nothing. How typical, I think. I swear, it's just like we're dating all over again. I glance quickly at Stan to see he's looking at his mobile. 

"So, Stan, why are you here again?" I ask him, semi-interested. He looks up towards me, with a small smile.

"You haven't changed a bit, Tommo," he sighed, shaking his head with a grin. A smile creeps onto my face, but quickly goes away. "I'm here because I missed Doncaster, why else?" I arch my eyebrow at him, questionably. He chuckles. "Fine fine, you caught me. I came back to win your heart, Louis," he said, with a serious expression. 

"Wha-What?" I asked. No way! Nuh uh! No way in Hell am I ever going back to him! He's my ex! He helped Dani cheat on Liam! My thoughts are interrupted by his laughing. Wait, what? I feel my jaw clench as I realize what just happened. "You're an ass," I muttered, only making him laugh more. 

"Well, that was the reason you dated me, yeah?" he said, winking. I roll my eyes, letting a smile erupt on my face. I was about to say something back, when I looked towards him. He went from laughing and flirty Stan, back to sad Stan in less than a minute.

"Stan," I said, grabbing his attention. His eyes rimmed with unshed tears. God, with these thoughts, I could be a writer. I shake that thought, and look back at Stan. "Why are you really here?"

He looks towards his lap and breathes in deeply. "I'm following Dani here. She broke it off with me for some other bloke," he whispered. I held back my voice, wanting to say 'I told you so!', but I just kept quiet. He should've known, though. 

"I'm sorry, mate," I say, adding a smile. He forces a smile and sighs. 

"And I followed her and the lad here, but you bumped into me, so... Here we are!" he said, raising his arms in the air with fake enthusiasm. I start to feel guilt rise up in me. But not the guilt I get when I'm with Harry, but the guilt a person gets when they messed something up. I sigh, and think of a plan. 

I feel a smile form on my face and yell, "Brilliant!" Stan looks at me like I'm odd.. Which I am, but that's not the point. "I have an idea! How bout we go search for Danielle and that other lad?" Stan instantly smiles and nods. Wow, deja vu. This sort of just happened with Liam. 

Stan and I walk around the mall for about ten minutes, quietly, and spot a familiar tan girl with curls cascading down her back. I nudge Stan, making him turn and look. He smiles and begins to walk over, but then turns and comes back with a frown on his face. "What happened? She's there by herself!" 

Stan shakes his head. "No, that other guy is there with her. Look," he says, sadly. I roll my eyes and glance over at Dani and see her snogging a lad who looks familiar. As they break apart, I see their faces perfectly erupt into two smiles. My eyes widen as I realize who the lad is. 

"Fuck," I whisper.

I see Stan nod out of the corner of my eye and he says, "I know."

I push my teeth together, feeling slight pain erupt in the back of my mouth. Stan pats my back and ushers me to turn around, but I stay in place. The lad with Danielle laughs at something she said, then kisses her sweetly on her lips. I form a fist as Stan comes back.

"Come on, Louis. Let's just go," he says to me. He grabs my wrist and turns me around. I give in and walk with him. As we leave the mall, I see Liam, Perrie, and Zayn all together by the car. I kept my eyes focused on the street, trying to forget.

 

I wonder how they make the colour so black? And why is the street made up of small bumps, yet we don't feel anything in the car? How come they use yellow to show us the different sides of the road? Why did the driver's seat have to be on the right side, not the left side? 

I hear Zayn and Liam yelling at Stan, asking why he's here, and Stan telling him what he had told me not even an hour ago. I know they'll forgive him, he was just in love. He's a wanker for what he did to Liam, but he's still one of our best mates, no matter what.

I feel Perrie pull me towards the car, and push me inside the back. She sits next to me and shuts the door, I immediately cuddle into my best friend and begin to cry. "Louis? What's wrong?" she kept repeating over and over again, but I didn't answer her, only cried harder into her neck. She rubs my back soothingly, reminding me of a mum.

After five minutes of crying, I finally settle down and sit back up, rubbing my eyes. "So, can you tell me what's wrong, love?" she called me, like she always did when I was sad. I sigh, and begin to feel tears form again. I force them back and breathe in.

"I was with Stan... We went looking.. for Danielle, so.. Stan can get her back....But she was...with another....guy," I said, sniffling in between words. Why did I make up that stupid plan to find Danielle? Perrie nodded and arched her eyebrows at me. 

"But why were you crying?" she asked me. I shake my head, and rub my eyes, feeling water starting to fall down my cheeks already.

"Because that other guy was Harry."