Just Friends
Little Things
Louis P.O.V.
Me and Rach headed up to my room with my bags. I threw my bags across the floor and collapsed onto the bed dramatically.
"Tired?" Rachel asked. "Yes!" I replied sitting up. She chuckled slightly as she sat next to me. It had only been a couple of weeks since I had seen her but she looked somehow different.
I lay back down, this time pulling Rachel with me this time and started playing with her hair. "What do you wanna do today?" I asked her. She shrugged. "I dont mind.. You look pretty tired so maybe you should sleep" she replied.
I shook my head. "Noo... I wanna do something fun!" I whined. She laughed. "Right, well lets go see what the others are doing" she suggested.
We got up off of the bed and I took her hand in mine. With risk of sounding cliche, I had never actually noticed how perfectly our hands fit together.
As if she knew what I was thinking she started singing "Your hand fits in mine like its made just for me..." jokingly. I burst put laughing. That was one of the things I loved about rach. She could always make me laugh
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