*HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW*
I stood up, turning my head left from right, making sure Louis hasn't came in yet. I was afraid, I admit. I don't think I've ever stayed in someone's house, especially someone like Louis.
Does Louis know I'm here though?
Did Jay text him or something?
Or does he know nothing?
I took my phone out once again, checking the time.
3:18.
I gulped, sliding my phone back into my pocket.
Well, this is going to be the end of me, I thought to myself.
Well, I could hide in the bathroom for a while. No, no. He could find a way in somehow, because after all this is his house, so I'm pretty sure he would know a secret way in or something.
Or maybe he could break into the bathroom, so, no, I'm not hiding in the bathroom.
Or maybe I could hide in behind the sofa? No, no. More than likely I would make too much noise.
How about I hide in the-
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the feeling of someone putting their hand on my shoulder.
I could feel the person grinning behind me, an evil grin. I gulped once again, and turned around.
And, of course, there stood Louis Tomlinson.
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I've already wrote Chapter 10, and since this chapter is short, should I upload Chapter 10 today? xx