This is Fate, Right? (lwt)

Chapter 8

No wonder the contest had given us such a big house. They probably knew One Direction would be joining us. And yes, you read that correctly, we have to share a house with five of the most messiest boys on earth. Let me tell you, this observation is only from one day of living with them. I have a feeling many more observations about this band will be coming soon.

The boys accompany us everywhere. Literally everywhere except the ladies' room. I feel bad for the choreographer. Now he has to think of dance moves for these walking messes everywhere. I have a feeling the boy with the Irish accent has a crush on Evelyn because every time I look back to see if we have lost them I see him staring at her. I will have a serious talk with her about dress code while these boys are following us next time we get a chance together and alone.

After the day's activities finish, we are back in our house. By "we" I mean Evelyn, the horrible boys, and me. Evelyn and Niall seem to be getting cozy because I saw Evelyn peck Niall on the cheek when they were coming in through the door. They must have though I wasn't looking. I will have to ask her about that later if I remember. Everyone falls right onto the couches and armchairs in the living room and turn on the TV while I, the thoughtful one, go straight to the kitchen to fix us all some food.

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Louis' POV

Although I see Callie go into the kitchen my attention is mainly focused on the intense mystery on the screen. After five minutes into the show everyone begs me to grab them some drinks from the fridge in the kitchen so they don't have to get up. What a bunch of couch potatoes! My mind keeps playing my introduction with Callie on repeat. I keep turning it over in my head to see if she might like me more than she lets on or if she was just PMSing. Whatever it is I decide to test my hypothesis to see if she likes me.

As soon as I get into the kitchen I go straight for Callie. She has her back turned away from me and she is focusing on something on her phone. I quickly tiptoe over to her and snake my arms around her waist start moving my fingers up, up.. and up until I can feel the bottom of her bra. It is just then that she realizes that someone is touching her and quickly turns around in my arms to....... slap me very hard on the face but not before I see what is on her screen.

"Never...ever...ever...do...that...again." She hisses angrily and pushes away from my chest.

I keep a firm grasp on her though and do not let her squirm away.

"It looked like you were enjoying it... or was that my imagination?" I wink at her and smirk to let her know I sure was enjoying it

"That was your senses playing tricks on you. I have a bloody boyfriend who will kick your ass if he finds out. You do realize that, right?" she raises her voice.

I try to play cool still not loosening my grasp on her.

That's what they all say...before they give in to me" I paused for dramatic effect. "By the way don't ever yell at me unless you're screaming my name." I whisper in her ear laughing on the inside.

She quickly slaps me once again with a "Never in your dreams" following it.

I couldn't help but taking notice of her phone screen when I had my arms around her. It turned to be a group of texts from what I assume is her boyfriend because there was stuff like "Can't wait to be with you tonight...alone" and "I love you so much. You know that right?" on there. So Mystery Girl a.k.a. Callie does have a doting boyfriend after all.

She is the one girl in the history of all the females I have ever met that I am not able to sort out my feelings about at first sight.

For now.