Louis laughs in my face mocking me with a devilish look adoring his own. "Told you, loser. Be ready to take orders from me now," he says, very proud of the goal that he made. I clench my jaw, staring at him in anger before I speak.

"First of all, give me a little breathing space," I push Louis away who was standing only a few inches away from me to literally laugh in my face. "Second, it's only one goal. It's not like you won," I struggle to control the mild hint of jealousy in my voice as I roll my eyes, walking away from him towards the ball as I motion him to be ready.

"Like you're gonna make a goal..." He snickers. "I like how you dream, Collins." He shakes his head and I ignore his comment before my eyes drift over to where Zayn is seated on the sidelines.

He has now pushed his back on the seats as he watches the game comfortably. He is probably making fun of me inside his head but that doesn't show it on his face. Well, I can't read the expression on his face since we are really far.

But at least don't make fun of your self in front of him, after the fight, Malory.

You know, when you get in a fight with someone and then do something stupid in front of them, that kind of gets embarrassing. Or is it just me who's abnormal and thinks that way?

"Just shut up and play, no one's even interested in listening to you," I roll my eyes again. "I don't even know how my brother tolerates you," I say to Louis nonchalantly as I huff, not making eye contact with him.

"The same way he tolerates you," Louis mutters, loud enough for me to catch his words. I look up at his narrowed eyebrows and an annoyed expression.

Can I choke him?

Not in a sexual way but a real killing way.

Out of every person in the world how does this boy manage to get on my nerves every time? Someone else is also making their way to the list, I think, as I glance up to look at Zayn.

I shake my head and start the game again, dodging Louis in the start but he comes in front of me, taking the ball and running towards the net. Louis and I had decided that if I make a goal, we're going to have to make another goal so our scores aren't even. But the way this dwarf is playing I don't think there's going to be a third goal.

I can't let him win. God knows what he's going to make me do if he does. Man up, Malory! For the sake of not embarrassing yourself in front of Zayn and for shutting up Louis for the rest of his life. Because I know for sure he won't let it go and rub it in my face for eternity if he wins.

I hear a loud "What the hell?!" come out of someone's mouth which catches my attention and I come out of my thoughts only to see that I had made a goal.

I look over at Louis who is looking at me with his mouth agape, he looks in shock. He looks at the ball, then at me, then at the ball and that continues until I pat him on the shoulder to catch his attention.

I wiggle my eyebrows at him with a smug smile on my face, "Ready for the last goal, Lewis?" I say before bringing the ball back to the middle.

"You are not winning!" Louis screams which makes me laugh and we start the game again.

Louis looks furious as he quickly takes the ball from me, he begins to run quickly as we try to dodge each other but Louis trembles a bit and I quickly take hold of the ball from him. I don't have to go near the net as I mentally push myself to make the goal from here. I hope I don't fail because if I start running again he's going to catch up my pace and if I make the goal right at this moment, I might be able to make it.

So I do what I believed I could and make the goal.

"AHAAA!" I scream in joy, clapping both of my hands in excitement when I look up at Louis who has his mouth open in the form of O. His eyes keep blinking as he quietly stares at the ball before screaming loudly.

"WHAT KIND OF SORCERY IS THIS?!"

"That's my sister, you bitches!" Harry runs to me with the rest of the team as they clap for me and Harry gives me a proud grin, patting me on the back. He comes to me with his open arms to embrace me in a hug, making me mouth an Ew and gag at him. He mouths an 'I hate you', sticking out his tongue at me.

I chuckle and move my gaze to Louis who is sitting on the ground now, placing both of his hands on his head as he looks in complete shock. I snicker, lowering down to his level before speaking.

"Ready to follow the deal now?" I ask him with a smirk on my face as his head snaps up, terror showing up in his eyes as he must be thinking what I'm going to make him do.

"You cheated! How can you win from me?" He exclaims.

"Because we play at home together every night, also, she's the twin of the captain of our team." My head snaps in my brother's direction as soon as those words come out of his mouth. I narrow my eyes and look at him with a twisted face.

"Is there anything I can take full credit of, without you jumping in?" I ask Harry. My brother rolls his eyes and I look at Louis again.

He looks like someone just took over his company and threw him out of his house, taking control of his wife, cars and everything in his possession.

"Oh God, what is she going to make me do?" He mutters to himself almost on the verge of breaking down which causes a proud smirk to appear on my face.

Just wait for it, Tomlinson.

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Louis is pronounced as LOU-EEH
Lewis is pronounced as LEU-ES

I made Malory's last name COLLINS. As much as I love Harry's last name but I had to change it so it doesn't focus only on Harry Styles' sister's book.

•Who did you think was going to win the game? Be honest, is there anything you don't like in the book so far?

(Zayn is a main character and will be focussed please wait I'm developing the story. What are your thoughts about Louis in the book?)

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