Dollhouse| L.s.

Chapter Six

Harry needed sugar and he needed it now. He can't eat his cereal without it.

He rummaged through the cabinets cursing under his breath, not caring if he dropped flour on the floor.

He finally gave up looking.

"Hey, mum!" he called walking up the stairs towards his parents room.

No reply.

"MOTHER!" He gave a powerful yell.

"What?" he heard a faint slurred voice respond.

He burst through her bedroom door, not bothering to knock. He just wanted his sugar.

"Where's the sugar?"

"How would I know?"

"Oh, I forgot...YOU DONT KNOW ANYTHING AROUND HERE!" he stormed out of the room and into his.

He put on his slippers with anger.

He was going to go to the next door neighbor's house for sugar.

He stomped downstairs with anger on his face. When he got outside he made sure to put a smile on his face.

He arrived at the Tomlinson household and rang the doorbell.

A short brunette with blue eyes answered the door.

If Harry remembered correctly, his name was Louis.

Louis looked up, rubbing sleep out his eyes. Harry didn't blame him since it was 7:00 O'clock on a summer morning.

"Good morning neighbor!" Harry cheerfully greeted.

"Right back at ya...Don't mind me asking but why are you here?"

"I came to ask if you had any sugar." Harry paused for a moment. "Do you have any sugar?"

"Yeah, I think so. Follow me."

Louis lead Harry into his kitchen. He opened a cabinet and pulled out a bag full of sugar.

"Here you go." Louis hands him the sugar.

"Thanks...May I have a spoon too?" Harry opens the sugar.

"Sure." Louis hands him a spoon.

Harry forgot his cereal so he was just going to eat sugar.

Harry spoons a spoonful of sugar in his mouth and chews.

Louis scrunches his face up in disgust.

"That's not healthy...You can't just eat sugar for breakfast."

"I know it's not but-"the doorbell rang interrupting Harry's speech about how eating sugar for breakfast was indeed healthy.

Louis went to answer the door, and when he answered it he was met with a blonde guy holding a carton of milk.

"May I help you?" louis asked the milk holding guy.

Milk holding guy just pushed past louis and walked into the kitchen.

Louis followed with confusion on his face.

"Excuse me, you can't just do that." Louis put a hand on his hip.

"Have you got any cereal?" He asked with an Irish accent.

"Yes, yes I do."

"Great because I need some." The blonde started opening and closing cabinets looking for a bowl.

"I don't even know your name."

"Oh sorry mate, my name's Niall."

Niall finally found his bowl. He didn't feel like finding a spoon so he took Harry's.

"Hey!" Harry whined.

"You don't need to be eating sugar by itself anyway." The blonde poured the cereal and milk into the bowl.

"Aren't you going to put some sugar in that?" Harry asked trying to pour sugar into Niall's cereal.

"No, I don't want diabetes unlike you."

Louis sat down next to harry and laid his head on the table.

He just wanted to go to sleep.

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