"What's wrong Louis?" I ask scarcefully.
"Take me to him, April." He demands.
"Who are you talking about?" I reply.
"You know exactly who I'm talking about, love" He says. Even angry he says "love" adorably.
"Leave it, Lou. It's not that big of-" There I go, being cut off again.
"NOT THAT BIG OF A DEAL! APRIL, YOU COULD HAVE DIED!" he shouts.
"But did I? No, so leave it." I say.
"Fine, but if you see him, you call us. You got that, babe?" Louis says more calmlike.
"Okay, but how do I call you? I don't have your numbers." I say deviously.
Suddenly, Liam, Harry, Zayn, Niall, and Louis pull out a piece of paper from thier pockets that has thier cell phone numbers on it. Each one of them hands it to me eagarly. Except for Louis. With a devious look in his eyes, he shifts all his weight on his left foot, and leans in close to me.
In a loud whisper, he says, "You can call me anytime, babe." Then he winks at me.Inside my mind, I was jumping up and down screaming from excitement. Trying to be cool and collective, I then lean in closer to him.
With a devious look in my eyes and a half smirk across my face, I reply back to him, "Maybe I will."
Slowly he leans in, I watch as he shift his eyes from my eyes to my lips.
Quickly I turn, "What do you guys want to do today?" I ask as he stands there, as still as a statue, feeling rejected.

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