One Step At a Time

*Complete* After Liz Parker hears the news from her dad that he and one of the most popular guys in school's ,Louis Tomlinson, Mum were dating, everything started to go downhill. Louis and his Mum, Johanna, move in and that is the start of drama, drama, and more drama. Who can be trusted and who cannot?

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8. More 'Great' News


Niall was still in the bathroom and I was stood in the exact same spot, in shock. 'how can this get any worse? A really hot guy, who turned me on immediatly, saw me naked!!' I thought. I heard the door unlock and out came Hotty. "Uh.Thanks, haha sorry abut earilier." He started "Remember you saw nothing!"I stated to him. "Wish I saw more.." He trialed off. My jaw dropped at that moment. "Uh, I think I should be going." I immediatly raced out of my room before Niall, pushing him out of the way. I ran into Louis' room which had a household of three other guy, I told Louis in private about what happened earlier between Me and Niall. He just laughed and walked off. I sighed in disappointment. I walked out of the room with the four boys behind me. "Bye Louis" one of them said, it sounded like Liam but I wasnt sure. I walkedto the kitchen as they walked out the door. "Wait guys!" Niall had said reopening the front door. He walked up to me and handed me a peice of notebook paper. I looked up from the paper and caught Niall's goregous clear blue eyes looking in to mine. "Call me" He said in his Irish accent that I admired so much as he grabbed the door knob going back outside. He smiled at me before closing. I had the biggest smile on my face and I did not want it to go away. I turned around facing Louis with a mischeif grin on his face. "So you liked me and now you move on to my best friend, how pathedic." "Louis shut up! He gave me his number! Stop being such a bitch!" I yelled running up stairs, him following behind me.

I ran up to my room and locked my door, I pulled the slip of paper out of my hoodie pocket and dailed the number on my phone. "Hello?" I heard the accent, instantlly knowing who's voice it belonged to. "Hey Niall, it's Liz." "Hey Liz!" He said his voice getting cheery. "Hah so what are you doing?" "Nothing much just at home playing some guitar and eating." "Wow Niall.." This conversation went on for three good hours. "Bye Niall" "Bye Liz" I hung up I still had that smile on my face from earlier.


Louis POV

For the last couple of weeks I've really been aggravating Liz. We are almost a week away before entering the 11th grade. Liz has been advoiding me ever since she told me about her and Niall. I see her in the kitchen, "Hey Liz! Have you undressed for any guys lately? I know some guys who might want a lap dance!" I snicked. She quickly ran up the stairs to her room. 'Good job Louis!' I said to myself happily. Our parents haven't been around the house they just stay in Tony's bedroom and... well you know.. It makes me sick thinking that Mum doesn't even care what I think of this or never the less Liz. I go up to my room and text the boys.

An hour later I heard a knocking at my door and my mum yelled throught the door "Come down stairs!" and left. I got up from my bed and went down stairs I saw Liz walk out of her room. I walk down stairs and come into the living room where Mum and Tony where sitting, waiting on us to sit down. "Okay listen kids, Me and Tony have been really happy,"Mum said looking directly at me. "And last night when we went out for dinner, I proposed." Tony said smilieing at Mum. I glanced at Liz her eyes filled with tears and she jumped up and ran up stairs, slaming her door hard. Both of their eyes then came onto me. I didn't want to look up I knew thawt they where there watching me, it felt uncomfortable. I began to worry about Liz she has never acted like this before...ever..

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