•Chapter twenty eight•

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(Fun fact!: this book use to me named 'My bully' before I changed it because of (Y/n)s personality.)

Lous POV

Ha it's been weird without (Y/n). I usually see her wandering around. But it's been weird. Do I miss her? No! No I don't! She'll be back.

But why?

Why am I feeling weird? Every time we touch I get a weird feeling. Every time she hugs me I feel safe! Every time she gets happy or excited her little face lights up! And it makes my face heat up.. but....... why?

How did it turn from me absolutely hating her to...... feeling like we're friends?

It like she put a curse on me or something.

I got up and went to my bed getting under the covers. It's only been a day. And I can't get her off my mind. Bitch.

I wonder how my cousin is doing? She probably doesn't even know I exists. Her mom, or my aunt, always calls my dad. I don't even know anything about them but I can already tell there better than my dad. I found out her name is Becky.

I ran out of my bed looking for my computer. I eventually found it. I went back to my bed then went to Instagram and went to the search bar. I tried to search up her name. I found one that kinda looked like she was my aunt.

@/beckypierce/

She had the same last name and everything.

(I found a last name for him. It's Pierce. Louis Pierce. Has a nice ring to it. Hope that ain't your last name. If it is change it.)

I looked through her page seeing a little girl that looked similar to me but her hair was a dark brown. I noticed I didn't see anything about her dad. She must be taking care of her by herself.

I looked a little more until I found.... (Y/n)??

I blinked and rubbed my eyes thinking I was seeing things or something. Until I read the caption.

'Got a new babysitter. If you live in Paris you probably know her! @/anna'  it said.

It was in French but I took that class so I know quite a bit. I looked at the @ and clicked it. I saw some pictures of her with some people. She looked the same but totally different from (Y/n). Her face looked a little older but not much.

But one thing that really made me know the difference is how they dressed. Her cousin dresses more in dresses while (Y/n) dresses in hoodies or a shirt and jeans. Or there face. Ann's face was more softer. While (Y/n)'s face was more serious or energetic. There's no in between.

What am I? A stalker?

How do I know the difference between basically twins?

Oh well.

I closed the computer putting it up. Then I went back to my bed and sat down. I grabbed a pillow and started hugging it.

I have weird feeling that something is wrong?

Oh well it's probably nothing!

I crawled up to the top of my bed and went under the covers. I was still hugging the pillow. Even if I don't fall asleep hugging it I still wake up either hugging a pillow or blanket. Sometimes I wake up hugging myself! It's weird

Or rolled up in a blanket. Either one is fine.

I sighed starting to feel me going asleep.


2nd POV.

You were listening to them say what happened to her bag.

"Hmm well they didn't have enough room for your bag. So they put it on the next flight! Which looks delayed.." she said clicking some stuff on her computer.

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