Day three. Let's see how today goes. I slip on my sweats and put on one of Flynn's shirt. I grab the shaving cream from the bathroom and sprayed some in my hand. I head to the door and peep through the hole to see my first victim of the week. Louis.
"Hey Andy!" He yells.
"Louis, shush! I don't want to get kicked out of the condo!" I whisper to him.
"So what did you plan today?"
"Well you like to prank people and I like to, too."
"So are you saying we're going to have a prank war?"
"I was going to say prank my roommates, but that's good too. But first," I slap shaving cream on him from my hand and run off down the hallway.
"Hey! That's not fair!" He ran towards my door trying to open it.
"I'm not going out." I shout.
"You can't prank me when you're in there!" He laughs and I hear his footsteps go down the hallway. He just doesn't know yet that I booby trapped all areas in our house that I would think of that he would go to. Like three....two... "Aw gross!" Louis yells.
I start to make a booby trap in my room starting from the door. The good thing about this is I don't get to see him for the next couple of hours. I planned this all yesterday when Zayn left. I hope he sets off all the traps though.
As I grab all the materials from my closet I hear a couple shrieks outside of my room. I chuckle to myself and strap on strings to my bed leg to the desk leg, and to the leg of my drawer. This is going to turn out great!
After a couple of hours I finally finished my work. I grab all the leftovers and put it in my closet. I quietly unlock my door and hide behind the drawer which is the only safe place in the room at the moment. I put my camera on top and press the record button when I heard the door open.
"Andy, can't hide out forever!" Louis was covered in syrup, feathers, glitter, strings, and other stuff that I forgot. He looked like a mountain of arts and craft.
He took one step in my room and that's when I heard the bell go off. A rope tied around Louis ankle sending him in the air upside down, silly string was sprayed all over him along with confetti. Good thing I covered my floor with trash bags or I would be scrubbing the carpet clean tonight.
"Dammit Andy!" Louis squirms.
"What is it? Seven to nothing?" I chuckle.
"You win! I give up!"
"Oh the day isn't over, remember the contract?" I point to his phone with the contract picture.
"How did you get my phone?!" He pats his pockets.
"I'm sneaky. So I guess I should let you down now huh?"
"Right now!" I untie the string on the rope which releases Louis, plunging him to the floor.
"Are you done pouting Louis?" I say in a baby voice.
"I'm done!" He pushes me to the floor walking out of my room. Ow that really hurt now. "I'm canceling the contract! You will never and I'm mean ever see us again!"
"You're pretty convincing, but not good enough." I smirk.
"You really think? Because I was go- wait a minute, you knew I was lying?"
"It couldn't be more obvious Louis, but it's convincing enough for someone else."
"Damn, I thought I really got you."
"You should probably stick to pranking and singing." I chuckle.
"Well, what do you want to do now?"
"First of all, how many booby traps did you fall for?"
"Six of them, why?"
"Annndy!" Flynn shouts from down the hallway.
"Oh crap!" I run to the living room opening the front door and see Flynn covered in toilet paper and cotton balls.
"What the hell is this?" Flynn yells.
"It's not what it looks like." He gives me a look. "Okay it does, but it was meant for Louis!"
"Oh thanks! Just what I needed, more stuff to take off my clothes!" Louis throws his arms in the air.
I walk up to him and grab the collar hem of his shirt. "If you tell the others this happened, this won't be the end." I squint my eyes. "Got it?" He nods his head.
"Man, I need to go wash this crap off now. Thanks a lot." Flynn goes off to his room.
"No problem!" I shout. I turn back to Louis trying to get the string and feathers off. "Yeah, sorry about that, but hey you had fun, right?" I smile.
"Sure." He groans.
I walk outside and sit on the porch stairs, looking down at the snow under my feet. I laugh to myself looking up at Louis sitting next to me. "You know...you're not too bad, Louis for being the oldest in the band. I thought you'd be more..."
"Mature? Nah, that's Liam's job. I'm just being myself." He shakes his head.
I don't know why, but what he just said keeps going around in my head. 'I'm just being myself.' "So, got any siblings? Cousins?...girlfriends?" I shake the thought away.
He raises his eyebrows at me. "Why? Are you trying to flirt?"
"No! I just want to get to know you better. I'm...I'm sorry." I let out quickly.
"What?" He looks at me confused.
I stay quiet for a while. "I'm sorry about this." I point to his clothes stilled covered in stuff.
"Well, you're being yourself, right?" He smiles at me.
"Yeah?" I furrow my eyebrows.
"Well that's good. Fans are always trying to act different from who they really are."
"I'd never change myself. I'm one of a kind." I look up at the sky. "To be honest, I found you annoying at first, but you're fun to be around. You're like the brother I always wanted."
"Thanks. You're pretty fun too."
"We should probably head inside, it's starting to drizzle." He opens the door for me as I walk inside the warm living room. I turn on the TV and flip through the channels to find a comedy show. We end up watching it till it was time for him to leave.
A/N: sorry for the boring chapter. I couldn't think of anything for Boobear :P I'll update maybe once or twice later on tonight, well, it's night for me here where I live. PEACE OUT MY PEEPS!!!