Eleanor's POV
the plan was pure genius. We had everything prepared. Now all he had to do was call the boys down. "Okay girls on the count of three, one, two, three! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" we all screamed at the top of our lungs and the boys came racing down. Coming right into our trap. they opened the door into the kitchen and BAM. Syrup and feather came tumbling down all over them. Poor Zayn, he got hit the worst. We were all laughing so hard. It's absolutely hilarious.
"come 'ere El" Louis said coming towards me, shit. I didn't think of this.
"oh no no no no no no, get away from me syrup boy." I said backing up.
"your not getting away this time" Louis yelled, I bolted out of the kitchen and out the back door. My goal was the lake. I looked behind me and Louis was quickly approaching and everyone was outside watching. I was in the home stretch, only centimetres. Suddenly I felt sticky fingers grabbing my stomach. Suddenly I was being lifted up and spun around. I let out a scream and Louis laughed. He put me down.
"not funny Louis" I stared at him. But I couldn't be mad at him for long. We leaned in and kissed and he gave me a big bear hug. Great, I hope syrup comes out. I thought, we went back inside the cabin to wash the syrup off.

Notes

Hope you guys like this.
sorry this chapter kind of sucks. Let me know what you think of any suggestions :)