It's been two weeks since the kiss. I've been hiding myself in this apartament because I can't look at the guys in the band knowing that one of them is in love with me. Most of all, I can't look at Louis knowing that we've kissed. Oh my God. We've kissed. I still didn't know how I felt about this because I've been avoiding any thoughts about the kiss.
When it was around 8 pm, my door bell rang. To my surprise, all the boys were there, standing outside my apartment. And by "all the boys" I mean all the boys, including Louis. He was pretty, by the way, wearing a stripped shirt with an anchor on it. But it doesn't matter.
I shook my head to clear my mind.
"Hey, man, were have you been?" Niall asked me while passed through the door. He walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge, looking for food.
"I'm pretty sure this is a Rihanna song", said Louis, smiling while walked in.
"You should've called", Zayn said, looking tired.
I sighed. Everything was okay, afterall, I wasn't all alone with Louis.
"Seriously, Harry, no food again?", Niall asked.
That question took me away from my thoughts.
"Uh", I mumbled. "I guess I forgot to go to the market".
"And forgot to do the dishes, to clean the apartment and to wash your underwears", Louis said, holding in his hands a dirty underwear I used last week. That creeped me out.
"Let my underwear on the floor, you piece of shit!", I yelled, making everyone scared and surprised.
Louis had this weird look in his eyes. He seemed upset.
"What the fuck is happening here?", Zayn asked.
"Harry, are you okay?", Liam asked me too.
"Yeah, Harry, are you okay?" Louis said, looking really upset. He left the room and went to the bathroom, slamming the door.
I sighed again. I couldn't just stay there, with everyone looking at me like I was some crazy ass or something.
Without thinking, I went to find Louis. I didn't know what I would say or do, but I went anyway.
"Lou", I said, knocking at the door. "Open the door, please".
After some seconds, the door opened.