Leera Plumer's POV
I sat on my lonely couch, watching my lonely TV, being...Lonely.
I basically had no life. I recently moved out, my parents don't care about me one way or the other.
My best friend Louis has been gone for quite some time
now. He has made no effort to contact me. But, why should he? He has amazing new friends, quite a bit of money, and not to mention millions of fans.
Yup, Louis Tomlinson. The one and only. The swag masta from Doncaster.
Doncaster has seemed cold and dreary ever since he left me. I mean, I'm very proud of him for completing his dreams and all that. But, I miss him.
I'm glad he has gone through the X Factor, and I'm sure his self esteem has gone up a bit.
Well, instead if moping around...I'll tell you about me.
The name's Leera Plumer. I am eighteen. I was best friends with Louis Tomlinson. I live in DONCASTAAAA! My favorite color is blue-green...because of Louis' eyes. I rather love carrots. I always root for the villain in the movies (Go Loki! Yeah yeah! Go Loki!). I have a cat named Mr.Mujajo. I have light brown hair, violet eyes, and an obsession with muffins.
Anyway, back to life!
Mr.Mujajo jumped into my lap, and I stroked her grey fur. Yes, she's a girl. Am I weird for naming a girl cat MISTER Mujajo? I don't get it! Mrs.Mujajo just wouldn't work!
Me and Louis' just call her Jo.
I continued to pet her, and watch TV. My phone suddenly went off...
Be my baby!
I heard Louis' voice sing. Yes, he is my ringtone...don't judge me...
I didn't check the caller ID.
"You've reached Joan Rivers. What's up?" I answered the phone in a raspy voice.
"Leera?" I heard a familiar voice.
I literally dropped the phone. "Hello?" I heard the voice again.
"Mr.Mujajo, fetch!" I pointed at the phone. Jo jumped down, picked the phone up with her mouth, and brought it back.
I pet her head. Then picked up the phone. "Sorry, I dropped the phone...Yes this is Leera...Are you who I think you are?" I asked, I heard a sigh at the other end. "No, I'm not a CareBear." He said.
"LOUIS TOMLINSON!!!! I'M GONNA FLIPPING MURDER YOU!!!" I screamed into the phone. "IT'S BEEN A YEAR. A YEAR." I yelled.
"I'm sorry! I was going to call you! But, I've been extremely
busy!" Louis apologized quickly.
"To busy to even talk to you're best friend?" I muttered.
"BACK OFF WOMAN!!!! HE'S MY BOOBEAR!!!!" I heard another voice.
"What the- Who is that?!" I shout. "Harry! Get out!" Louis yelled. "Oh, questions answered..." I say.
Suddenly the line goes dead. "Well, he isn't gonna contact me again..." I said to Jo.
My computer screen lit up, indicating I had a Skype call. Hmmm, probably my friend Jessie, we Skype a lot...
I answer it. "LOUIS?! How did you find my Skype?!" I shout. He's smiling into the camera. "I have my ways..." He says.
I smack the webcam. "Ow!!!! How many times do I have to say it?!" He yells. "DON'T SLAP THE WEBCAM THAT HARD!" He said, holding on to his cheek.
I can't help but chuckle. Yeah, I'm about ready to kill him, and I'm ticked off, but it's great to talk to him again!
