More Than This
Game night
We ordered some pizza and had a great time talking and playing FIFA. Louis won, but I didn't care, after all he's played for a really long time and I just started my FIFA career. I knew now what all the boys meant when they talked about it though, it's a superfun game.
Around half eleven, we turned off the TV for a while, to go out in the garden and get some air.
We dipped our feet in the pool and just sat there for a while, not saying anything. Louis broke the silence.
-So how are you? You seem a little down. I didn't know why I was sad, I just knew I was. Well, it's probably Harry I'm thinking about, can't seem to get that curly-haired boy out of my head now, can I? It felt so great every time he was around, but then when he went away to one of his dates, it's like my heart broke a little.
-I'm fine. At least I think I am..
-You know you can tell me anything, baby sis.
-Well, I guess I'm just a little sad that Harry chooses all those girls over me every night. Of course I let him go out on dates, but I'm stuck here with you all these nights and it just, it sucks. I added with a playful tone, so that Louis wouldn't think to much about what I just had said. I regretted telling him everything, I didn't want to seem whiny.
-Hey! Louis shouted, and his voice broke in the middle of the word. He jumped up, and the next thing I knew, I was in the water. I quickly swam up to the surface, only to see Louis voluntarily dive down in the blue water. When he came up to the surface he simply said
-I thought it was time to clear our heads a bit. I laughed at his silliness and jumped out of the water, with him right behind me.
I changed into another pair of pants, and another one of Harry's sweaters, and Louis borrowed a pair of shorts and a tshirt. When we had changed and were dry we made ourselves a cup of tea and cuddled up in the couch.
We talked about One Direction, Eleanor and some other things, but nothing else about Harry. By four pm we fell asleep, still laying in the sofa. Harry didn't come home that night either.
Around half eleven, we turned off the TV for a while, to go out in the garden and get some air.
We dipped our feet in the pool and just sat there for a while, not saying anything. Louis broke the silence.
-So how are you? You seem a little down. I didn't know why I was sad, I just knew I was. Well, it's probably Harry I'm thinking about, can't seem to get that curly-haired boy out of my head now, can I? It felt so great every time he was around, but then when he went away to one of his dates, it's like my heart broke a little.
-I'm fine. At least I think I am..
-You know you can tell me anything, baby sis.
-Well, I guess I'm just a little sad that Harry chooses all those girls over me every night. Of course I let him go out on dates, but I'm stuck here with you all these nights and it just, it sucks. I added with a playful tone, so that Louis wouldn't think to much about what I just had said. I regretted telling him everything, I didn't want to seem whiny.
-Hey! Louis shouted, and his voice broke in the middle of the word. He jumped up, and the next thing I knew, I was in the water. I quickly swam up to the surface, only to see Louis voluntarily dive down in the blue water. When he came up to the surface he simply said
-I thought it was time to clear our heads a bit. I laughed at his silliness and jumped out of the water, with him right behind me.
I changed into another pair of pants, and another one of Harry's sweaters, and Louis borrowed a pair of shorts and a tshirt. When we had changed and were dry we made ourselves a cup of tea and cuddled up in the couch.
We talked about One Direction, Eleanor and some other things, but nothing else about Harry. By four pm we fell asleep, still laying in the sofa. Harry didn't come home that night either.
9/6/13