thirty;
I woke up with a loud banging on my door. At first, I thought it was Natalie cause she always knocks on my door. But until I heard a voice call, I was pretty sure it wasn't her.
I got up, maybe too quickly thy my head hurted.
I walked to the door, smiling but he wasn't happy.
"Good morning" i grin and kissed him on the forehead. He was still not pleased.
He frowns.
"What's wrong?" i let him come in
"First, please don't grin like that, it reminds me of Natalie" he cringes "Next, please go back."
"Louis, I can't"
"Please. You're in danger. Natalie swore that she would ca-" he was cutted off by my dog, Lucky jumping on him.
Aww.
"He misses you!" i say in awe
"Yeah" he kinda smiles and pats his head
"Go eat your breakfast." i tell Lucky, pointing to the kitchen.
Blame Marge for the name.
"As I was saying. Natalie is planning something bad on you."
"Natalie isn't bad" i slightly laugh, while making some coffee
"She is! Remember she killed Jane! She could do that to you!"
"She isn't the killer Louis" i shake my head
"She even admitted herself! What the hell."
"Okay Louis, but nothing's making me transfer again."
"Wh-Fine. I knew this would happen." he moves in to my room and drops his things
"What the heck Louis"
"I'm going to be staying here if you won't go then" he folds his arms
"Well how about your parents?" i fold my arms aswell
"They can take care of themselves" he shrugs
"Louis!" i scold
"Kidding.. Niall is watching them over"
"So Niall is your servant now?"
"Stop worrying about my parents, it's a long story. They'll be okay. Niall actually loves me parents because my parents love him because he's ..well... happy"
"Hmmkay" i nod
"So now, you better go fix your files and leave this apartment" he folds his arms again
"Nope," i seperate his arms "I'm busy alright." i smile and started going downstairs.
"I won't leave unless you do so!" i hear him yell.
I shake my head with all his non sense words he's telling me. He's just scared of Natalie because she's his ex. Makes sense. Right?
I finished making breakfast and some coffee aswell for me and Louis. I don't know what's with today but I'm beamed.
"Louis" i knock on my own door how funny. I open it slightly and found Louis unsurprisingly looking at my stuff "Breakfast is ready."
"Can I have breakfast in bed?" he asks, still looking at my stuff
"No! I don't want the ants eating me"
"Oh I swear I don't want to either" he held a picture
"Well stop looking at my stuff."
