"I'm bored Lou." I groan and snuggle up to his chest again. I got up at 8 and made breakfast, then Louis got up at 9 and we ate. We'd been sitting here ever since and now it's 12:30.
"We can call Zayn and see if they want to come over?" He suggests. I quickly grab my phone and dial Zayn's number.
"Ello?" He says into the phone.
"Hey, do you and the boys want to come over? We're bored out of our minds." I ask.
"Sure we'll be over soon." He says and hangs up without a goodbye.
"They'll be over soon." I smile. I need to go change though, although all the boys have seen me as a mess I still feel like I should change.
I walk into my closet and decide on some skinny jeans, and a blue almost see through top that says "LOVE" in big letters and a blue bandeau to go under it, along with some black heels. I put everything on and leave my blonde hair in loose waves. My multicolored tips have faded out, leaving me with my blonde.
"Lou, I need to go get my hair done soon." I randomly mention heading into the kitchen to make some lunch.
"What do you need to do to it?" He asks following me to the stove and wrapping his arms around my waist as I pour the soup cans in the bowl.
"My tips need to be re-dyed. They used to be all multicolored before I met you guys then they faded out and I never bothered getting them done.
"I'll head to the store; I and the boys can do it." I look at him with terrified eyes. The boys, and dye, near my hair. No.
"No. No. No." I immediately refuse.
"C'mon babe, we won't screw it up, I promise." He says pulling me into his chest.
"Fine. But I'm going with you to get the dye." I say agreeing.
