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A/N: ok so this was a random idea but i like it the story plot is all mine, but i dont own one direction or their image. so basically if you havent gethered by the introductiony thing this is a werewolf/vampire pic it is a lilo/narry with slight larry story as well, the cover is temporary until i get someone to make one or i find one i like, please comment and fan and so on cause i love it, and yea so enjoy my delightfully whoreable people.
sweet nightmares to you all ^.^=
~SIGNED: just another b*tch
(louis)
the cool morning air was soothing against my clammy skin. summer was gone now leaving snow dusted over everything, it was beautiful but dangerous.
cuddling deeper into the soft folds of my comforter, i block out the birds sweet musical call from my sleep deprived brain. who got up this early anyway.
hugging my pillows close to my chest I smile dreaming about being a famous detective, I'm weird I know.
a soft thud interupts my favourite bit where I go badass on the villain and save the day, the sound repeats and I throw my covers off with a sour expression.
hopping up from my bed I stumble over to my window rubbing at the fogged glass, mum must have turned up the heat again. Just as I lean closer to peer out a ball of white hits the window making me fall back and let out a girlish scream.
rubbing my now sore backside from my rather embarrassing fall, I place my fingers on the window sill peeking up and lifting the latch on the shutters and pushing them outwards.
I duck as another ball of what I now know was snow flew at my head.
"hey!." i grumble wiping down the window "watch it."
a cheeky dimpled smile is the offenders only reaction.
"sorry boo bear."
I roll my eyes at my best friend flicking the hair from my eyes.
"what do you want Haz it's." I look behind me at my glowing alarm clock "Jesus harry it's 3:00am!"
harry looks down and I instantly feel bad for shouting at him. looking him over I notice his bare chest was on full display, the thick muscles and sculpted abs had a slight sheen from the small flakes of snow dropping onto his body. frowning deeply I cross my arms, it seemed the only item of clothing he had on Was a pair of dark wash skinnies, his feet were bare and buried in the snow, I guess he was in too much of a hurry to put on his clothes.
"fine wait there." I mumble throwing on my dressing gown and walking down the stairs to my front door.
I cracked the door open shivering at the cold air finding its way into the house, there stood harry in all his sex god glory his hands behind his head grinning at me like an idiot.
"well come in, quickly." I say pulling on his elbow "before you get frostbite."
harry walked in chuckling at my statement shaking his hair so the tiny flakes of snow fell onto the welcome rug.
"gosh Lou it's hot in here, why have you got the heat so high."
my only reaction was to smack Harrys arm, wincing when I hit a little too hard making my delicate tanned skin sting.
"serves you right." the younger boy laughed patting my back, before folding his tall frame into a seat by the kitchens bay windows.
"so.." harry started but I cut him off, raising my palm.
"why are you here at 3:00 in the morning haz."
"I have gossip." he giggled like one of those cheerleaders from a teen movie.
"and that couldn't wait until, let's say about 10:00am? i asked glaring at him.
"nope cause your gunna love this boo-bear."
sighing I make my way over to the coffee machine, knowing full well mum had made a pot before work this morning. already regretting even getting up I motioned for harry to continue.
"ok well I heard Diana, tell Nikkei who told mike, who passed It on to Charlie who told his dad who told my dad who told.."
"get on with it curly." I growl rubbing my temple with one hand bringing my coffee cup to my lips with the other.
"fine if your going to be like that ill just not tell you." he pouted anger rose in the pit of my stomach.
"either say what you wanted To say or let me get back to sleep."
harry opened his mouth pointing his index finger at me. but he quickly lowered it thinking better than to mess with a sleep deprived best friend.
"kit Hemingway died a month ago and his mistress finally came out."
"oh great." i sigh sarcastically
"there's more, kit had a kid with her."
"and?."
harry frowns "and? what do you mean and!, Louis that means both of them are moving here.."
"oh great more young boys for zayn to tattoo, and mold into perfect look alike puppets."
harry rolls his eyes towards the ceiling. smacking harry on the back of the head I skull the last of my coffee and place the cup in the sink. I never liked coffee I was more of a tea man myself, but some mornings coffee gave me the kick I needed.
"ow loulou thats just mean." harry whines gaining my attention again, I love harry he is my best friend, and basically a brother but sometimes he was a baby.
"Don't whine a me Harold, you know zayn's no good, you even said so yourself."
that hit to close to home harry hangs his head, that's when I notice the ink on his shoulder, zayn had gotten to him.
"oh hazza-bear not you too."
"What do you mean not me too?." harry says
"you were with me on this, Hazza we both agreed zayn was bad news."
Harry's face takes on a serious edge one I'd never thought I'd see on the curly haired boy.
"we were wrong Lou, you'll see for yourself soon."
" And wat haz is that supposed to mean?." i questioned folding my arms across my chest and glaring down at the younger boy.
"it's not my place to say." he murmured "sorry louis"
letting out a sigh I slump down into a chair rubbing the bridge of my nose between my thumb and forefinger.
"it is way to early in the morning for this...this." I wave my arm around at loss of words casting my eyes to the ground.
"again I did say I was sorry, plus it was in fact important Mr. grumpy gills!." harry laughs leaning over the hard wood table to squish my face.
"arif gets oof meh fidiot!". i laugh pushing his hands away.
"so now we are up wat should we do?."
harry leans back bringing his legs up crossing them on the wooden chair. comfortable the British lad pats his bottom lip with his index finger.
"while we are young styles."
"IVE GOT IT!." harry exclaims making me jump in fright. " lets go to the hang out."
"the hang out?." i ask confused
he doesn't let me finish instead he tugs me up out of my chair and up the carpeted stairs. this situation kind of reminded me of the time me and harry were seven, he had used the same tactics to get me alone always so confident in what he does. when we had gotten to my room he had once gain tricked me into a game he saw his brother play with a bottle, that's where my first kiss was taken even though I didn't know that. but I've never really counted it as my first the way I see it my first will be with the person I love. looking up I see harry has stopped and is looking at me.
"what?." i inquire realizing harry had begun speaking to me at one point.
"i said you'll need old clothes, oh and flip flops." harry said over his shoulder as if it wasn't snowing outside.
shaking my head I following him into my room where he pushes me into a sitting position on the bed.
"stay."
i rolls my eyes but nod as he moves open my walk in closet disappearing inside.
harry says something but it's hard to hear him when he's so far in the closet. heh that's funny I wonder if he's found Narnia, will he ever come out?. i chuckle to myself when something hits my face.
"what the fudge topped carrots are you freaking doing!."
harry smiled evily from where he stood his tall muscular frame leaning against my closet doorway, in his hand were my favourite pair of skinnies and a white sweater.
"well stop thinking about my massive.."
"don't you dare say it styles, I mean it dont!." i threatened lifting the battered grey converse he had thrown at me in a threatening way.
"I was only going to say cupcake."
I mentally facepalmed.
"Harry you don't have a cupcake."
"yes I do and might I just add the frosting is absolutely delicious
i shake my head disgusted, god harry was so...ugh I disgrace myself just thinking the word but he is, you guys know wat I mean.
" that's it out go on get god harry your so gross!."
"bleh Lou your so mean."
"what ever, just give me my clothes."
harrys breath came out in a shhh sound as he sighed loudly passing me my white washed skinnies and sweater. pulling them over to me I stand up looking at harry. he doesn't move though just stands there confused.
rolling my eyes I rotate my finger in a circular motion, still not understanding harry blinks back at me emerald eyes sparkling.
"harry you space cadet turn around."
blinking slowly he turns to me.
"what?, sorry I was thinking about tacos."
"what!?,you,me,taco,naked."
harry smirks "now who's not making sense."
"OMG GET OUT." I screech throwing my stuffed animal collection at him. until he bolts from the room with a deep sexy chuckle.
after I'm dressed i bounce down to where harry is waiting patiently by the door, my white doc Martin's hanging from his slim fingers.
"thank you hazza." I smile taking the shoes from him and pulling them on. locking up we walk over to sunset beach.
harry and I walk down the pebbled beach the only place seemingly untouched by the cold winter snow. I frown down at my feet feeling a little off, something wasn't right...no more like someone wasn't right.
"harry when is that boy coming exactly?." I ask stepping over a log and jogging to his side, Damn him and his long legs.
"I'd say sometime tomorrow, I think we are throwing a welcome party."
"oh." I uttered thinking
"are you alright loulou?."
"huh?.oh yea I was just thinking."
harry smiles slightly at me pretending he doesn't see my almost lie, I never was good at lieing. sighing I curl under Harry's arm which has settled across my shoulders shielding myself from the cold.
for some reason I was anxious and antsy for the new boys arrival, something within me told me he would become a big part of my life. i just hope it was a good thing.
harry and I climb the hill to the top of moonreach our reservation's name for the massive cliffs just above sunset beach. I get a little nervousness we get to the highest point, I never was good with heights. a reassuring hand rubs my arm and I smile mentally thanking harry.
"your welcome boo." harry breathes close to my ear sending strands of my hair across my face, wrinkling my nose I reach up and flick the hair away, I didn't like things in my face.
"harry you didn't say the delinquent's would be here." I mumbled scowling at zayns perfectly tanned back.
"come on Lou it's fine." harry removes his arm from my shoulders walking towards Zayn, his arms spread wide, that dumb smirk of his pulling at his lips.
"hey mate." I hear Zayn say pulling harry into a tight hug patting the younger lad on the back. Harry mumbles back a reply but the sound is muffled against zayn's shoulder. pulling back from one another the boys talk quietly glancing in my direction every now and then with a look i swear was worry.
"loulou come here a minute." harry smiles waving me over, i shudder inside i really didnt want to be anywhere near vain, uh i mean zayn, yes zayn thats what i said. slowly i walk over my stomach lurching.
zayn's dark eyes settled on me as i came to a stop beside harry my fingers unconcious gripping my best friends arm, i gulp hard hearing the noise in the back of my head.
"louis you have to go home." harry says moving my hand.
my jaw drops open.
"w-what?!, why?." harry sighs draggin his hands down his face
"i have to go and...do some stuff, i can meet you back at yours for our regular movie night yea?."
i pout crossing my arms, he was doing it again this was the third time this week he had blown me off after convincing me to go out with him. scowling at the dirt i mentally curse whichever god had it out for me,kicking alightly at the snow.
"no harry its fine go with zayn, go fucking vandalise something." i mumbled quietly
i can feel the change in zayns stare hes mad "WHAT!." he yelled making me jump slightly
" i said idiot, why dont you two." i motioned to the two of them "go and vandalise something or i know how about you shop lift something thats always fun." i give the two boys a sugary sweet smile that was as fake as pamela andersons tits.
"lou, boo?, dont be like this you dont know what your talking about." harry said reaching out to comfort me
" WELL I WOULD IF YOU STAYED BY MY SIDE FOR MORE THAN A SECOND STYLES!, OR MAYBE IF YOU EXPLAINED THINGS TO ME!."
harry looked a little broken turning slightly away from me as he let out a long held breathe.
"im going home to spend the rest of my day with someone who wont leave me." i huffed walking back to my house, if styles wanted to hang with his new friends then fine he can, for the rest of his god damn life.
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