Britney's POV
I haven't told Louis, but I've been going to therapy since the bridge. Its helped a lot. They also have me on antidepressants
"You're acting funny." He chuckled
"Is that a problem BooBear?" I smiled
"Um no, just what's going on?" He asked
"Nothing, Im just really happy" I giggled
"Britney Kelly Franta, what's going on?" He said, I couldn't tell if he was joking or not.
"Nothing BooBear, I swear" I replied
He shrugged.
I opened my mouth to tell him, when the baby began crying
He started to get up, I stopped him.
"I'll get it," I said getting up and running upstairs. I calmed the baby then returned down stairs.
"Are you gonna tell your BooBear what's going on?" He said with a pouty face.
"Its nothing" I laughed.
"Its obviously is." He smirked
"You really want to know?" I asked
"Yeah" he said
"Well too bad," I laughed getting up running. He chased me and tackled me, I fell on my back laughing as he layed on top of me hovering my body. He leaned down and kissed me, ive missed his kisses. He pulled away and I grabbed his face pulling it to mine.
I hear gentle footsteps then a gasp, Louie pulled away looking up, I tilted my head to see, the one and only Lottie Tomlinson.
