SHORTS
Funny!
Angelina's POV
I was aroused from my light slumber by a buzzing noise and a loud cheer, along with the sound of the boys' new album. I groan and roll off of the sofa, and into the kitchen. I grab an apple out of the fridge, and take a bite. I stroll out of the kitchen to the basement stairs. I waddle down the stairs, and see the boys cheering huddled around the air-hockey table. I sigh and walk up behind Louis.
"Lou, could you keep it down a little, I was taking a nap…" I say, snaking my arms around his torso, pulling him into a hug. He smiles at me, " Ang, you know that I am not physically able to be quiet. And besides, I am right about to kick Niall's ass." You giggle, "I was afraid you would say that…" I make my way over to stand next to Harry and watch as the game progresses. The game is close at 9-8, with Louis in the lead. If he makes this shot, he wins the game.He whacks the puck and it bounces off the side, and Niall hits it back. Luckily for Lou, Niall's solo comes on in Story of my life, and he pauses the gam mentally, and sings his part. Louis takes the opportunity, and slaps the puck into the slot. The boys all cheer along with the buzzer, except for Niall who pouts, and throws down the mallet, and stalks away. We all laugh at him, and laugh even more, when Louis reenacts his final move over and over again.
Lou finally stops, and smiles at me. "Should I kick your ass next…?" I put on a fake look of shock and hurt, then smirked. "You wish." I pick up the mallet Niall discarded, and reset the scoreboard. The boys "ooohhh…" like little children, and I laugh before I stare down my boyfriend. "Prepare for a taste of your own medicine…" I smile at him, and slap the puck at him, and he hits it back warily because he was taken by surprise. We go back and forth for a while until Louis hits his arm on the side of the table, and pauses to nurse the bruise. I take that moment to whack the puck into the slot. The buzzer goes off, and the boys laugh in Louis' face. Harry strips off his shirt, jumps on Liam's back, and waves his sweaty, black, shirt. I laugh my face off until Louis catches my eye and mouths, "You will pay for that…" I just smile back, and continue the game.
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Louis' POV
The game is tied at 9-9, and Angelina is staring me down. She had the puck , and I knew I had to pay a lot of attention. She slaps the puck to my side of the table, it bounces off of the side, and the puck slides right in to the slot. I sit in shock as the buzzer goes off, and her side of the score-board starts flashing. The boys run over to Angelina, and lift her onto their shoulders. They run onto the other side of the basement, and sit her down on the couch. Then they run over to me and start shouting about how I lost to my girlfriend. She stands up and walks over to me. She smiles that cheeky smile, and sticks out her hand. I fake her out and stick mine out too before sprinting up the stairs and shouting, "I refuse to give in!!!!" She follows me around the house until I fall over laughing. She jumps on top of me laughing. After a while, she says, "This still means I win you know, "I just smile at her and say, "Fine." "You know, you can be a pain in the ass sometimes." I chuckle at her comment, and reply, "I know, but I know you still love me.." She smiles, and we fall asleep in each-others arms.
Notes
Hey guys! Did you like this chapter??? I did!!!!! Oh and this is what Angelina looks like…
Ciao my little cupcakes!!!
~Abby<3
