I groan as I throw my bag on the floor and fall onto my sooo comfy bed.
God why do they have to pop up everywhere? Even at school. Don't get me wrong, I love them all to death but a girl likes to be by her self sometimes. And this is one of those times.
I get up and throw on some light grey sweat pants and my hot pink tank top and I throw my hair into a messy bun on top of my head.
I clean off the makeup on my face but keep on a tad bit of mascara and some lip chap on.
I put on a pair of fuzzy plaid socks and slide out of my room, but fail horribly as the floor is part carpet.
I get up off the floor after falling, and walk down the stairs and into the kitchen.
What to eat, what to eat......
Just as I'm about to open the cabinet, someone knocks on the door. I sigh and walk over to it.
"Stevie!!" Bella shouts at me as I open the door.
"Hi to you to." I chuckles as she pushes her way past me and I shut the door.
"Why do you have a bag with you?" I ask pointing at the over flowing bag.
"I'm staying the night. I brought movies and some snacks. And no, you don't have anyway in it." She says smiling as she walks up to my room. I just stand there confused.
"Sense when are you the boss of me?! I'm older then you by a little over a year!" I yell at her from the bottom of the stairs. I hear laughter coming from upstairs and I roll my eyes.
I run up the stairs laughing at her.
We watched Mean Girls 1 and 2 we also watch The Little Mermaid, The Note Book, The Vow, Scary Movie, Haunted House and right now I'm taking out Frozen because we're getting ready for bed. God Michael makes me so tired. Add school mixed in with that.
*bang bang bang bang bang bang!* I look over at Bella in confusion. Who would be here at 2:34 am?
I get up telling Bella all be right back. She gets in under he blanket and sleepy nods her head at me. I creep down the stairs and the door opens then slams shut.
What the hell? I look around and notice no one. I jump off the last step and walk into the living room. Still no one.
I jump when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around and I'm about to scream when someone puts there hand over my mouth.
"Shh babe. Don't scream. I've had enough screaming to last a life time." He says and I take a deep breath. Okay I try to anyway but it kinda hard when his hand is still over my mouth.
He takes it away and I finally gasp in a breath of air.
"Damn you have big hands." I breath out and he chuckles then fake gasps.
"Hey. Baby there not that big." He slurs and I roll my eyes. Great he's drink. Then remember Bella's still up stairs.
"What are you doing here?" I ask him and he pulls me into a hug. "Oh, okay. Hugs."
"I love you." He slurs and I chuckle. What an idiot.
"Louis. Your drunk. Go home like a good little boy." I tell him and he pouts like a five year old. I sigh and pull him over to the couch. He sits down and pulls me down with him.
"I wanna stay here with you. I never see you. Your always with Lucas." He says then he burps and then giggles. I put my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing and getting Bella's attention.
"Lucas is my boyfriend, that's why." I tell him. He scoffs and I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Well I know someone who doesn't like that very much." He slurs and I give him a questions look.
"Who......?" I hesitantly ask. He grins at me and sloppily kisses me on my cheek. I wipe it away making a grossed out face.
"Someone I won't tell. I promised the little drummer boy I wouldn't." He slurs and then giggles again. He's piss drunk. He doesn't know what he's talking about.
"Ashton?" I say barley above a whisper. I say it more to myself then to him. Plus he's drunk.
"I didn't say it was him. All I ever said it was a drummer in a band that's not mine." He says and I roll my eyes at the older boy.
I push him over a little. He grins at me and I sigh.
"Whatever Louis. Your drunk. You won't remember any of this in the morning. And Ashton and me are just friends. Nothing more." I tell him and he starts laughing like a crazy person. Wait. This is Louis Tomlinson were talking about.
"Oh trust me Stevie. I'm serious. He likes you to the moon and back a thousand times. And I'll remember all of this." He tells me completely serious and more sober then he was a minute or so ago.
"He can't though. I'm dating Luke." I tell him hoping he'll sober up enough to talk and then leave without killing himself.
"Well he does. And I want nachos. Ya got any nachos? I really want some. I'm hungry for nachos." He rambles on and I sigh. So much for being sober enough to talk to.
"Sorry Lou but I don't have any nachos." I tell him and he gives me a confused look.
"I don't want nachos. I want cookies and cream ice cream." He says and now it's my turn to give him a confused look.
"But you just rambled on about wanting nachos for like, 3 minutes." I tell him and he shakes his head at me.
"Kinda like how Drummer Boy wants you." Louis says then he places his head on my shoulder. I look straight forward until I hear little snores coming from Louis and I groan.
"No, no, no, no! Don't you dare fall asleep on me Louis Tomlinson!" I whisper shout. He mumbles something and buries his face in the crook of my neck and he wraps his arms around my toros.
I try and pry him off me but he lays down and pulls me down with him.
I try and pull his arms off me and get away. But nope, he being a drunk ass 22 year who's strong holds me tight against him.
After trying to fight him and get away, I give up. I sigh, knowing that it's pointless to try and get away from him.
Wonder who he went out with tonight..... I wonder what Luke's doing right now. I kinda wish he was here to help me with this child. Ya I know, earlier I was hoping they'd lay off for a while an now I want like here with me. Well, this is normal. I am his girlfriend after all.
"Hey Stevie. Your comfy. I should come and cuddle with you more often." He mumbles into my neck.
"Louis. Who'd you go out with tonight?" I ask.
"Ni, Liam, Harry, Zayn, Ashton, Michael and Luke." He says then he shoots up, bringing me with him. He has wide eyes and he blinks a couple times then looks at me with panicked eyes.
"Louis, what's wrong?" I ask. He open and closes his mouth and then licks his lips.
"Oh bloody hell." He says and I give him a worried look. He stands up and runs both of his hands through his hair.
"Dude, what the hell are you rambling on about?" I ask standing up with him. He looks at me and then he looks everywhere but at me.
"Uh nothing love. I think we should sleep. I can't drive back to there house like this." He says and it only makes me want to know more.
"Louis Tomlinson. You tell me right now or your not staying here tonight." I growl out and cross my arms and Louis looks a little frightened. Good.
"Stevie. I'm not the one who should be telling you anything. But like, maybe he didn't do anything. Oh god, we can only hope he was in his right mind." Louis rambles in and it seem like he forgot I was there all together.
He then grabs me making me squeal and we fall back onto the couch and before I can even blink, Louis asleep with his arms tightly around me, holding me in place.
I sigh and try to sleep. But I just can't.
Who's ass do I get to beat tomorrow and Ashton? He doesn't like me. He's my best friend.
I close my eyes and finally drift off to sleep.
Wait. What if Bella comes down and sees me curled up on the couch with Louis Tomlinson? Well, that'll be fun.