I leaned back on the couch, looking at him before gesturing to the opening credits. "Wanna watch a movie?" I tried to equal out the awkward tension but Louis was making that really hard for me at the moment.

He sighed, taking a hand threw his messy wet hair. Making the brown pieces flop around on his head even more. "I was actually going to get ready and go to the gym with Jamie and Lindley.."

With a shrug, I merely nodded, "Oh. Have fun.. I guess?" I don't know why I was even trying that hard with Louis. This was new to me. I guess I was trying to be nice to him. And by the way his vein was popping out in his neck I could tell he was straining to be nice as well. For who knows why.

Louis sighed again, "I guess I'll watch a movie before hand." The vein was starting to be a lot less visible as he actually caught my eye contact. "Wouldn't want you to be lonely without me," he dropped his right eye down in a wink and I broke our gaze, rolling my eyes in the process.

"Then press play." I motioned to the telly, then crossed my arms over my chest. He got up, walked over and pressed the 'Play' button before sitting beside me. I, without thinking, put my head in his lap and stretched my legs out on the couch.

"What movie is this anyway?" He asked, I could feel his hot breath on the side of my face and began to regret putting myself in this position.

"I think it's 21 Jump Street, dumbass." I rolled my eyes again, trying to lace my voice with sarcasm as 'Dear John' began to play. "It's Dear John, read the screen." He chuckled at me and faced the screen again. A shiver suddenly went down my spine at the loss of his warm minty breath fanning over my face.

I sighed quietly into my arm and watched the movie. Near the end I was completely in tears and sniffling softly. "Ohmygod.." I whimpered, sitting up as the ending credits began to play, "Never, ever will get over Dear John.."

When I turned to Louis he was just looking at and I was surprised he wasn't laughing. I probably had puffy red eyes and a quivering bottom lip. His blue eyes met mine and I suddenly felt my world freeze. I could tell he was slowly inching closer, never once letting his gaze rip away from mine before his lips lightly touched mine. I don't know why, but I responded by wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him close. His lips tasted like strawberries and it was a taste I'd never get over.

But over and over again in my mind one sentence kept replaying. "Why Cece?" And it was Harry's voice, he sounded so small, so vulnerable. But I pushed it aside and surrounded myself in Louis' taste, the way his lips moved against mine. Soon enough he'd bit my bottom lip lightly, asking for entrance, and I'd granted it without thinking. And I swear I could feel butterflies flying around and swarming in my stomach.

Harry was going to hate me.

Louis' Pov:

I don't know why but when I saw Cecelia crying I pictured it being Harry's fault, and thought about how I wouldn't ever make her cry. I know this is crazy, very actually. But I actually think I'm falling for her. It's really stupid for me to be kissing my best mates girl, again, but I just couldn't stop myself. She looked so alone, so broken, like a puppy wondering the streets in the middle of winter.

Like you when you lost all your friends? Your family?, my subconscious threw at me, Like Harry when he loses the love of his life because of you?, it spat viscously. Let's just say it's the thing the ruined my life the most. Because of all the horrible comments and shit.

It did have a point though.

God why am I even thinking? I need to pull away, now! But I couldn't. I was too lost in her. My hands were slowly traveling up her sides under her shirt and I was now moving to kiss her jaw line, to her neck and just above her collar bone.

That was, until I heard her command. "Louis, stop." She was out of breath, and I tried to hide the smirk that was coming because it was my fault, but I couldn't as I slowly pulled away. She sat up, tugging her shirt back down and inching away from me.

Great job Louis.

I sighed and was about to say something when Harry walked in. Crap. "Hey Louis, hey ba-" he stopped mid-sentence, seeing her in tears, and me smirking. "What happened?" His voice was full of concern but for some reason I didn't believe it was pure. Probably because I'm finally admitting to myself I like Cecelia, but she's with him.

Stop it Louis.

I wasn't going to lie to Harry, but I was also going to make it slightly worse. Yes, I was being an asshole, but he didn't deserve her. Neither did I. But still. She can move back in with her brother and Harry and I can leave her life. "We-"

"Nothing!" Cecelia yelled, jumping up off the couch. "We watched Dear John and I cried, Louis told a stupid joke trying to make me laugh because he knew you'd be mad thinking he made me cry but it wasn't working, he thought it was so he was smirking," she lied. She lied. She lied? What?

Staying in my spot, confused, I watched the scene play out in front of me. "Oh.." Harry said, looking back in forth between us. Cece was chewing her bottom lip, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. She definitely wasn't good at this lying thing. "Well, okay then, Cece," he turned to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and crashing his lips against hers. I could see she was hesitate but quickly recovered and kissed him back. My heard dropped and I just sat there and watched, before I couldn't take it anymore and turned away.

By the time they were done there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it.." I murmured getting up and jogging toward the door. While I pulled the door I tried to stop thinking about what happened, but it kept pushing its way back into my thoughts.

I sighed, opening the door completely. I was shocked when I saw Cecelia's friend, probably her best friend, standing in front of the door. She looked upset, with a small bump under her shirt. Oh God she was probably pregnant. Great, a pregnant women at my house. Dammit.

"Uh.. hey.." I shifted in my spot, leaning against the doorway.

"Where's Cece?" She demanded, dismissing my hello.

Fine then. "Somewhere." I said in a 'duh' tone.

She rolled her eyes. And was about to say some snappy comment when Cecelia's voice entered my ears. "Alexus?"