Book 3: The Love of an Angel

Callie got another chance at life, but she's not alive, she's an angel. She was allowed to go back to to Earth and try to make Louis happy again. But he has to remember her on his own. She had to change her name and appearance, but she still has the same personality. Will Louis be able to remember Callie with just seeing her personality?

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15. Chapter 15

Enjoy this chappie! Love y'all! <3

xx JoJo

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ו×Louis's POVו×

Izzy now stays with us, instead of her own house. This is probably how she's so confident around everyone now; she's gotten used to us and our craziness. We went up to our room, or actually raced up to our room. I obviously won, I hurried to the bed and pretended that I've been there for a long while. Izzy finally came in and I smirked, "Finally, I've been waiting here like forever!" I exclaim.

"You just got in here!" She defends.

"Stalker," I reply making my eyes really big.

She just laughs and joins me on the bed, "So what do you wanna do, it's too ealry to go to bed." 

I check the time, it was 6:58, this is too early. "Uh.. we could watch a movie..?" I say more like a question.

"You're questioning your decisions now?" Izzy asks laughing.

"Don't laugh at me! I'm just making sure it's okay with you!"

"If you say so," She say stifling her laugh.

"I hate you," I say folding my hands and pouting.

"I love you too!" She says pinching my cheeks. She always pinches my cheeks when I do that, I should honestly stop doing that. 

"That hurts," I whine, holding my cheeks.

"Aw, sorry. Lemme see." She says. I move my hand from my cheek, and she kisses me. "Better?"

"Better," I smile.

She returns the smile, "So what are we watching?"

"I don't know, let's look through the movies we have."

We have two bins of movies in our room, a lot, I know. We each search through one of them, I eliminate all the Toy Story movies; I am tired of watching those. Izzy sees what I did, and laughs. "I don't think Toy Story is that bad." She says.

"Watching it a million times with Liam can make it that bad." I reply.

She laughs, then continues to search. Almost all of these movies are kid movies, wow. The ones that are not are horrors, or movies that really suck. Well, we shall stick with horror tonight! Izzy doesn't like horror, but it doesn't look like she's having any luck finding a good movie there. So she'll just have to bear with it! "Wanna watch the Paranormal Activity series, I have all parts." I say holding up the 4 movies.

"NO!!!" She says right away.

"Why?" I whine.

"You know I don't like horror movies, they scare me, and I won't be able to sleep tonight." 

"Oh come on, this is like the first scary movie you've ever watched... Well with me. Trust me, it's not gonna be that bad. And we have hours before we go to sleep." 

She sighs, and slumps down on the floor. "Fine," 

"Yay!" I cheer.

Izzy packs up the rest of the movies back into the bin, while I put the movie in. After I put it in, and the advertisements were showing at the start, I went to help Izzy pack up. After we were done, we sat on the bed, and waited for the stupid adverts to be done. 

"We need popcorn," Izzy says.

"Well go get it," I tell her.

"You go get it, I already agreed to watch your creepy movie series." She replies, shivering to show she was scared.

"But I don't wanna go by myself,"

"It's not that far, it's just downstairs. No one will try to kidnap you." She says chucking.

"Well, come with me just in case someone does wanna kidnap me." I say getting off of the bed.

"You baby," She says getting up to come with me.

We get downstairs, and no one was there. Everyone was probably in their rooms. Talking about that, Michelle and Liam never came back down after they went up... Hm.. Strange. But whatever. Izzy and I enter the kitchen. She sits at the marble counter, and wait for me. "What are you doing?" I ask.

"Oh you know, walking across the Sahara desert. What about you?" She replies, sarcastically.

"No need for sarcasm Izzy," 

"I offer sarcasm to those who ask me stupid ad obvious questions. And I am waiting for you to make the popcorn," 

"If I make it, you get none."

"You can't just make for you! I'm watching this movie too!" She says. "Hehe, I rhymed. And plus you just wanted me to come with you to protect you incase you get 'kidnaped' from someone." She says putting emphasis on 'kidnap.'

"Well, still. If you want, you help." 

"Make me," She says folding her arms.

"Oh I will!" I say moving close to her. I was now in front of her, and she looked up at me, with her arms still folded.

"Any last words?" I ask like a movie.

"Yes, make me my popcorn!" She says.

I laugh and start tickling her. "S-st-top!" She says trying to escape, but fails.

"Only if you make popcorn,"

"No!" She replies laughing.

"Well then.." I say continuing to tickle her.

"O-okay f-fine!" She finally gives in. That was easy.

I stop and smile, knowing I've won. "I don't like you," She says wiping the tears from her eyes, due to laughing so much.

We make a big bowl of popcorn for the both of us, deciding not to separate it. It took a while to finish in the microwave, so Izzy and I sat at the counter playing rock, paper, scissors until it was done. She beat me most of the time, but I won once in while. I think she cheats, if that's even possible in this game.

The microwave beeps, indicating that the popcorn was done. I got up, knowing Izzy wouldn't, and got it. I opened the packet, and threw it all out in the big bowl. I grabbed the bowl off of the counter, and threw the packet into the rubbish bin. Holding the bowl, Izzy and I walk out of the kitchen back upstairs.

Luckily the movie didn't start yet, it was just about to though. Izzy jumps onto the bed, and I put the popcorn on her lap. I went to the light switch, and dimmed the lights to the lowest, so it's not off, but not too bright. "Why'd you dim the lights?" Izzy asks pouting.

"To make it more dramatic," I reply.

"I hate you, Lou."

"And I love you," I say, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"I love you too," She mumbles, but I still heard it.

The advertisements finally finish, and I press play.

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