Harry’s POV
I wake up to my phone ringing. I look at it and it’s another phone call from Sam. I had been ignoring her phone calls all last night. I didn’t feel like talking to her at all. Well, not exactly that. I didn’t feel right talking to her while I was with Michelle. Last night was incredible. Being with the boys and Michelle always puts me in a good mood. Especially Michelle. There was just something about her that relaxed me…
I'm still lying in bed when I smell something burning. I laugh and I get out of bed before I head downstairs to the kitchen. I immediately figure out what’s burning when I see Louis attempting to cook pancakes.
Me: Lou, you're burning the pancakes again! Why do you insist on cooking?
Louis: I'm trying to get better for Eleanor! Help me please!
I walk over to the stove, take the spatula from Louis and continue to cook the pancakes.
Louis: So you look like you had a pretty good time with Michelle last night (He chuckles)
Me: Yeah, I really did. She is just so easy to be around. And she looked so cute last night Lou. This whole situation is starting to drive me crazy.
Louis: It’s not that hard Harry. It looks like Michelle is the one you really like. Just end things with Sam and ask Michelle out.
Me: It’s not that simple. I know that’s what it seems like. But there are things I really like about Sam.
Louis: Like?
Me: I love how she goes for what she wants. I think it’s incredibly attractive. When we first started, it was overwhelming. But I've grown to really like that side of her. Now with Michelle, that’s what she doesn’t do. And it’s really frustrating. It annoys me how much effort I have to make just to get a simple hello from her. I practically begged her to call or text me for once last night.
Louis: Since when don’t you like a challenge though Harry? That's exactly what Michelle is.
Me: But it's not like she is trying to be a challenge. She is just really insecure.
Louis: So if she wasn’t so shy, would you drop Sam?
I finish making the last pancake and place the stack on the table where Louis is sitting. While grabbing the plates, forks and knives to eat, I answer Louis’ question.
Me: I don’t know. Is there a point? Michelle is too sweet of a person to do that to Sam.
Louis: Yeah, you’re right. I don’t know mate. All I can really tell you is follow your heart. I know that is so cliché, but in this case, it fits. You know who you like more. You just have to act on it.
Louis and I continue talking while we eat our pancakes. All of a sudden the doorbell rings.
Me: Can you answer it? I’m in my briefs (I wink at him)
Louis: Since when do you care about people seeing you half naked?! You're just being lazy!
Me: I made the pancakes. You can answer the door! (I laugh)
Louis: Fine (he says while leaving the table)
Me: Love you boo-bear!
I eat the last piece of pancake on my plate and bring the dishes over to the sink. All of a sudden I hear Louis talking to a female.
Louis: Look who's here to see you Harry (He says while chuckling)
Sam walks into the kitchen.
