This Is Over (Larry Stylinson fanfic)

Chapter 4

louis - Hey Styles, we have to do this project give me your address and I'll be over

how arrogant is he? I text back my address.

Louis - Okay :) see you in a min x

wait he put a kiss. This boy is so bipolar! I have no other explanation for it. I walk over to my bathroom, and yes I knew he would of left a mark from earlier when he slapped me. What am I suppose to tell my parents now? 'Oh I fell over and just bruised my face!' that sure won't work. I'll figure something out. right then there was a knock at the door "I'll get it" I shout to my mum who is up stairs

"Okay sweety" She shouts back. I open the door to Louis Tomlinson, My crush, My work partners but mostly My school bully.

"You have a huge house!" Louis says in amazement

"er t-thanks" I smile not sure what to reply

"Harry, who are you talking to?" my mum comes down that stairs

"hey I'm Louis, Louis Tomlinson" Louis puts his hand out for my mum to shake

"Hi Louis, Im Harry's mum but you can call me Anne if you like" My mum shakes Louis hand " Oh Harry! What's happened there?" She moves away from Louis and puts her hand on the bruise on my face.

"It's nothing mum" I smile and she smiles too

"Anyway Louis, do you go to school with Harry?" she asks him changing the subject

"yeah, we're working together in music" Louis smiles happily shoving his hands into his pockets

"Oh That's great" mum smiles "I've got to do some work I'll be back down soon" my mum smiles and gives me a wink. Why did she wink? Just then my heart races. Louis just grabbed my hand.

"are we going to work on this project or what not nerd boi" Louis asks still holding my hand, my eye's look at his hand and mine then back up to Louis' eyes. He quickly pulls his hand away and puts both of his hands back inti his warn trouser pockets. ok, that was normal... not.

"yeah come on, follow me" I led him into the music room of the house

"wow!" Louis mutters just loud enough for me ti hear "Thia makes my house look like a squat" he laughs

I smile back at him "so what type of song do you want to write?" I ask him

"how about we write some songs and get them all together and choose the one we like, but Styles I'm going to win or else" Louis smiles, what's that suppose to mean? or else what?

"Na, I think you'll find I'm going to win" I smile to him. He's staring into my eye's and leaning in he looks like to my lips then back up to my eye's

"Hey boy's I was just going to... uh" my mum looks at us and I back away from Louis clearing my throught as Louis does the same "going to order a pizza, do you want some Louis?"

"If that isn't a problem Mrs Styles" Louis smiles

"Yeah no problem" she smiles then sighs. I think I know why.

"Its Twist" I whisper when mums left the room

"what?" Louis looks at me puzzled

"She's not Mrs Styles, She's Mrs Twist" I answer

"Oh I see" Louis sighs

"what's wrong?" I ask

"My parents got divorced" Louis looks down to his feet

"Its okay, lots of parents get divorced, like mine did" I state

"Yeah but you wouldn't understand" Louis snapped

Okay what is wrong with him?

Ten minutes had passed in silence and then my mum came bursting in telling us the pizza waa here.

"This is Louis" My mum gestured towards Louis

"Hey Louis, Im Robin" My step father smiles

"Take what you want boy's theres enough to go around, you can eat with us or in your room Harry" my mum says sitting down on a chair

"where do you want to eat?" I ask him

"uhh, er your room?" Louis asks

"yeah i'll take these boxes. Bye you two" I smile picking up two pizza boxes.

"Thanks Mr and Mrs Twist" Louis smiles and I smile at him

"see ya boys" my step dad shouts

I led the way to my room and open the door.

"wow, your bed looks cushionly" Louis winks "how many cushions have you got on there?"

"10 or 12" I smile. what I have an obsession with cushions, okay?

"That's, erm normal" Louis smiled and I just laughed.