Chapter 31
Sora's point of view
*This is too real to be true*
"I'm not going," I said to Louis as I hugged my body pillow and closed my eyes to sleep, Louis yanks the body pillow from me causing me to glare at him with distaste, I forget sometimes that he can be such a persistent bastard!
"Get up Sky, we are going to the festival"
I bite down my tongue knowing fully well that he was calling me Sky deliberately to piss me off
"You" I corrected, rolling on my stomach "You are going to the festival, not me"
"Sora"
"If you want to go so bad, no one is stopping you, so go have fun with your sister or girlfriend and leave me the f**k alone"
I'm not in the mood for celebration and I'm definitely not in the mood for a freaking annual festival, I hate Christmas, I hate winter, I hate t
