scene 1
(louis and lottie are walking towards the cinema halls at the mall on a sunny sunday)
louis: you are absolutely not going to the cinema because you know what exactly mama will say.
lottie: (stops walking, turns to face louis) that's why i called you here (louis frowns) i am going to watch a movie with my friends and my boyfriend, greg, while you hang around and do stuff.
louis: do stuff ?
lottie: then we will meet in a couple of hours, go home, tell mama that we went shopping (hands him a sticky note) on this list are a couple of things you need to buy to make it believable.
louis: (looks down at the list on the sticky note) what i'm i supposed to do with tennis balls ? (looks up, lottie has ran off to meet with her friends, grumbles) great (to himself) all because i got drunk on a school night, called mama and then she deleted the voicemail before mama could see it.
scene 2
louis: (walks into a sports shop, looks around looking for tennis balls, spots a shop attendant) ex-excuse me, hi.
shop attendant: hello sir, how may i help you?
louis: i'm looking for tennis balls.
shop attendant: (pointing behind him with her palm) over there sir.
louis: thank you (walks in the same direction, spots harry at the tennis balls section) buy it (harry turns around startled) the green one is perfect.
harry: (chuckles) hi louis (leans down to give him a hug for a few seconds, backs away, smiles) nice surprise to see you here.
louis: surprise is right, i don't usually buy sports stuff.
harry: why are you here though?
louis: fooking blackmail (harry does not understand, coughs) why are you buying tennis balls?
harry: i wrecked niall's balls (louis snickers) no, not like that. i tore them by accident so now i have to buy him new ones or else he's going to take one of my dad's cars as compensation.
louis: cars?
harry: (nods) yup. i need specific balls though
louis: lime green? (harry nods and smirking) my sister said the more green it is the better (picks up a container containing three tennis balls) and these look lime green to me.
harry: (hesitant) they don't look so green, they look almost like a normal green (louis shoves a container into his hand) what are you doing?
louis: (walking away) going to pay for (winks) my balls (harry chuckles and follows suit)
scene 3
harry: since you said you're waiting for your sister to watch her movie, we can, uh, (louis makes eye contact, harry turns to look elsewhere, mumbling) go shopping
louis: shopping for what?
harry: i need new shirts (louis nods, he sighs a sigh of relief as louis is open to his suggestion) we can start with yves saint laurent.
louis: cool (following harry's lead) i usually go to adidas or gap.
harry: gap? that's an actual shop?
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stupid OXFORD definitions @ stylinson au
Fanfictionsuper rich kids with nothing but loose ends. super rich kids with nothing but fake friends. or AU where harry styles is breaking his loose ends and fake friends with a compassionate louis tomlinson by his side. created by: soapcraicalaka
