I was enjoying my sleep with a weird dream too....
I was in a place full of rainbows and I met a unicorn and well it was weird....Anyway I was enjoying this wonderful thing people call sleep until some bastard jumped on me.
"CARA" screamed the person. Then they jumped on me squeezing the air out of me. "WAKE UP".
"IM GONNA SHOVE MY FIST DOWN YOUR THROAT IF YOU DONT GET OFF." I roared
"Damn girl... FIESTY" someone said in a really bad american accent...Louis.
"IM GONNA CUT OFF YOUR BALLS AND FEED IT TO PIRHANAS LOUIS" I yelled.
I heard a yelp and then someone skittering down the hallway.
Ahh peace and qu-"CARA I NEED YOU" someone whined.
Spoke to fucking soon.
I groaned and rolled out of bed.. Literally... Not getting up either.
I got up and put my glasses on. I use them in the morning sometimes because sometimes my eyes get all blurry and decide to get all bipolar on me. Literally I could see perfectly one moment and then it's like there's a shade of blurriness and it just sucks.
I guess today was one of those days where my eyes decided to be bipolar. Fuck you eyes.I shuffled out of my room and into the kitchen where the whining was coming from.
"The fuck you want I was sleeping" I mumbled walking into the kitchen pouting.
"Zoë said you could cook so- oh a w-when did you get g-glasses?" Louis turned around,then gaping and stuttered.
"Why do you ask?" I said skeptically.
"J-just wondering" he said and turned around abruptly hiding his face.
"Ok then...what'd u want?" I said taking my glasses of and runnig my face, then placing them back on my face.
"Well Zoë said you could cook.. Do you think you could help me make breakfast? I kinda suck at cooking and all the lazy arses are still sleeping" he explained blushing and pointing a thumb at the bedrooms then looking to the ground.
BOOBEAR YOUR SO CUTE!!
"Hell yes! I LOVE TO COOK!!" I exclaimed.
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Louis POVDid I ever mention I love girls with glasses? Well I do.
So when Cara walked into the kitchen all I could do was stutter and stand there like a fucking idiot.
I mean she was beautiful before but now she's just-wow.
I had to hide my face because I'm pretty sure I looked like Niall when someone mentions anything about periods. Fuck.
I finally had gained control of my urge to kiss her again and hold her in my arms and was able to talk.
"So what would Ya like to cook Mr.Boobear?" She questioned with a smirk.
"Well Ms. Blondiebear How about... Hmm..... RAINBOW PANCAKES ?!?" I exclaimed with a huge smile on my face.
"FUCK YES" she yelled and danced making me laugh.
"Do not mock my dancing" she pouted. She is so adorable I can't. She's like a little puppy!What has this girl done to me?
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Boy Trouble
RandomThe names Cara, I'm 20 years old and I'm a New Yorker at heart. I grew up in the big city and I decided I needed a change so I moved here, London England. Not that London is small but it's a change from The city that never sleeps.Plain life right...