The Story of Her Life

Katt’s POV

“Oh hey Harry.” Vanessa says after a little while of awkward silence. Oh and if you were wondering yes, I am still stuck in the middle of these two hormonal young adults.
“Oh uh ha yah um hi.” He said stuttering and trying to get his brain to operate properly. I roll my eyes at the mind of young males, oh stupid hormonal boys. I was trying to sneak away as sneakily as I could when Vanessa realizing I was there turns to me.
“Katt what were you doing out here?” she asks me.
“Oh you know just having the common conversation with his highness over here in this previously vacant hallway.” I answer in response. And with that answer his buttness turns and scowls at me under his mop of curly wet mess. I took that opportunity to turn around and leave them to discuss who knows what. I then go downstairs to find Niall and Louis sitting in the living room.
“Hey guys.” I said when I came down the stairs. “Do you guys want to watch a movie?”
“Sure what movie do you two think?” Niall asked us.
“Why don’t we watch Love Actually?” Louis suggested winking at me.
“That is a terrible suggestion Sir Flirtsalot.” I said. “We should watch Harry Potter or something Disney, like old Disney movies; the good ones.”
“If Liam was here he would agree then suggest any Toy Story movie.” Niall said. “But I’m good with Harry Potter.”
So with that we started watching Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. All throughout the movie people kept coming down from upstairs to join the rest of us. The last people to come down were Harry and Vanesa and when Vanessa came down she was looking a little blushy. I wonder what went down up there when I left. I will probably ask her later because I figure she still wants to talk about what happened at the beach.
At the end of the night we ended up watching Harry Potter, Toy Story, and Parent Trap. We ordered pizza and by the end of the night I fell asleep on Louis because I was sitting next to him during my awakeness. I then woke up in the middle of the night on Louis.
I woke up and I was lying on Louis and he was staring at me. We are now just sat and laid there staring at each other.
“Louis. Why were you staring at me?” I asked in a hushed whisper.
“Because you looked so peaceful and cute.” He said. I blushed at that and then went back to trying to sleep but unable to think about Louis and Zayn, all…night…long.

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