《Ballerina Boy》9
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I was actually asleep in the morning I found out, because my sister Fizzy, who slept in my bed with me last night, kept poking me in the cheek to wake me up.
"What?" I asked cracking an eye open to look at her.
"Happy Halloween." she smiled.
"Happy Halloween." I sighed.
"Did you sleep better?" she then asked me with a concerned look on her face.
"Much better." I nodded.
"Well I need to get up then." she said and went to get out of bed but I grabbed her and snuggled into her.
"Please don't go." I whispered.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I want to snuggle with you Fiz."
Fizzy laughed a little at that.
She then turned her body to face me as we snuggled in my bed together.
"So you going to the game tonight?" she asked me in a hushed voice since we were so close together.
"Game?" I asked confused.
"Yeah." she then nodded. "The Lakeland vs. Kathleen game that happens every Halloween night. Lottie, Daisy, and Phoebe are all going. Can you join us?"
"Oh I keep forgetting about that." I chuckled.
"Well?"
"Yeah." I nodded despite my dream I had of Harry last night, I still want to go out and have fun. I don't want to be stuck on candy duty all night.
"Great." she smiled. "But Lou?"
"Yeah?"
"I need to get up and take a shit."
I laughed out loud at that.
"Go please." I said pushing her out of my bed. "I don't want you shitting in my bed thank you."
She laughed and then left, closing the door behind her.
I sat up a little and then got my phone.
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I looked through all of my things hitting Instagram last.
As I went through it I got a ding.
I clicked the box that takes you to your direst messages and saw one from Harry.
What?
I looked at it weird and scrolled up.
I had a conversation with him before this? It reminds me of my dream?
I said back a little freaked out.
Uh?
What?
Well that explains it. Also I do have a killer headache.
Stupid kids had to go and spike the punch.
I then got up and took some Advil.
After that I went downstairs and was met with a scowl from my mom when she made eye contact with me.
"What?" I asked.
"You being drunk last night is what." she shot back with an angry tone.
"They spiked the punch mom." I said grabbing a water bottle from the fridge.
"I don't care." she said shaking her head. "Your poor friend had to carry you up stairs last night and put you to bed."
"Was I really that drunk?" I asked.
"You're breath reeked of it. You were wasted Louis and that disappoints me so much. You could ruin your dance career like that."
"Well chill mom." I spoke. "I'm good. I won't do it again. I'm to focused on dance to go and ruin it like that."
"That's damn right." she nodded. "No more drinking."
"Can I still go to the football game tonight with Fiz, Lottie, P, and D though?"
Mom sighed.
"Only if you are going to be a responsible adult. You'll be eighteen in two months."
"I've got it mom." I nodded. "I won't disappoint you again."
"Good." she said getting up. "I've got laundry to do now."
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"Thanks." I smiled.
"Yup." she nodded popping the "p" and then leaving me alone.
I walked up to my room after that to relax and soon after I started to get ready for tonight.
I took a shower, did my hair, and got dressed in black skinny jeans, an orange Adidas long sleeved shirt, and my orange Nike free runs.
I then went downstairs and found my sisters all waiting on me.
"Finally." Daisy said.
I just shrugged.
"So who's driving?" Lottie then asked.
"I'll do it." I said and grabbed mom's car keys off of the hook on the wall.
We then all piled into the car.
We soon arrived to the stadium and it was packed!
It took us about thirty minutes to get tickets and luckily we got seats together up in the bleachers.
"You guys excited?" Fiz asked.
"Oh yeah." Phoebe nodded speaking for Lottie, Daisy, and I.
Pretty soon the game started.
I wasn't to impressed.
The guys seemed way off balance.
I mean literally not on balance.
They kept falling over and tumbling. One guy even tried to jump into the touchdown zone but didn't have good enough speed and got tackled.
Harry was alright but everyone seemed to be off their game tonight.
They truly did terrible!
"They suck." Lottie whispered to me.
"I know." I whispered. "I thought they were the best?"
Lottie laughed and then got back to watching the game.
Lottie's not performing tonight as a cheerleader because she got her wisdom teeth taken out yesterday and she can't do activities like that because she might get hit in the mouth and cause her major pain.
Pretty soon the game ended.
Kathleen- 46 and Lakeland- 28
Yeah they sucked.
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Hope you liked this chapter! Please like and comment! ~Ash
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