Best Friends Brother (16+)

Stacey is a star athlete. She sprints, does discuss, high jump, long jump and
cross-country. But there is another side of her that gets revealed when she falls in love with her best friend Felicite's brother, Louis Tomlinson.


10. Chapter 10


I woke up the next morning, and I couldn't find Louis anywhere in the house. I even checked in the laundry room, but still couldn't find him. I began to walk down the stairs back to my room, when all of a sudden I heard shouting coming from Fizzy's room. I slowly opened the door and walked in. I saw Louis and Felicite fighting with each other.
  "What's going on?" I asked. They both shot a look at me that made me feel like I had intruded. 
  "Guys, seriously, what's wrong?!" I yelled, and to my surprise, they stopped shouting and began to talk to me, and tell me what the heck they were arguing about. I really hope they were fighting over a blanket, like normal siblings!!
   'Fizzy knows. About us." Louis sat down on the edge of Fizzy's bed and drooped his head down in sadness.
   'Stace, this is not alright. I'm your best friend. This isn't right. You dating my brother. It's just not-"
   "Wait." I cut her off. "How do you know? About, Lou and I?"
   "I heard you last night!" She screamed in frustration. "Listen, if you're gonna date Louis, then I'm out of this friendship!"
   "Fine! I don't need you! Don't you try to come back crawling on your knees to be my friend again!" I screamed in anger, as I grabbed Louis' hand and walked out of her room.
   "Get out! Leave my house!"
   "Don't have to! This is my boyfriend's house to!" I mocked Fizzy as we rushed down the stairs to the guest bedroom.
   I grabbed my bag and packed all my stuff, while Louis just sat on the corner of my bed thinking. I felt guilty. he looked like he had just torn a friendship apart. But it wasn't his fault. If my best friend can't accept me and who I fall in love with, she's fine on her own. She broke this friendship herself.
   "Lou," I cooed as I sat on his lap, "none of this was your fault. If she can't handle us, its her loss. She lost me and you. Just, stop pouting. You're making me feel guilty." I smiled and giggled as Louis raised his head and held his chin up. I gave him a quick peck on his nose and got back to packing my bags. I was heading back home, and if Louis wanted, he could come. Coz my parents, are not in town!

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