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A month and a half later, I was sitting on a plane to L.A in America, feeling all tingly.
I was coming over to see Louis, 'missing him so much' while he was on tour.
I had to admit, it was sad to not be constantly arguing with someone, but there was another part of me that had grown fond for him. It was a good thing, having some time off and the best part was spending it with the person that hates me most.
I was pumped, (sarcasm)
Louis had texted me what I had to do when I arrived, seem convincing.
I had to have Louis hug me tightly, whispering in my ear.
I was freaking out, imagining all the fans.
Though I prayed they didn't know when I was landing.
And I was right, it was just your average tourists but I still had to play along.
Once the plane landed, I got off, collecting my bags and looked around for Louis in the busy airport.
I spotted Louis, of course wearing pyjamas, sunglasses and a beanie, Paul standing next to him.
I walked over, Paul saying something to Louis who grinned at me, jogging over.
I dropped my bags, hugging him tightly.
His arms held my waist, mine around his neck.
"Good to see you Milly,"
he said, kissing my cheek.
"You too Lewis,"
I hissed, in his ear, my face nuzzled in his neck.
Back to always.
"Let's get out of here,"
Louis said, wheeling my bag and taking my hand.
I managed to smile as we followed Paul.
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We walked down the hall of the floor the boys had booked out at their American Hotel
"Ah! Good to see you Amelie!"
smiled Tony warmly and I smiled tightly.
Management got on my nerves.
"Uh, we have an issue guys,"
mumbled Paul from behind.
"You have to share a room....and a bed,"
he coughed.
'WHAT!?!"
Louis and I screeched.
"It will be good practice for when you have to live together,"
"Please! I need my own space!"
I whined, stomping my foot.
Tony just shook his head.
Louis started laughing, turning to me.
"Did you seriously just stomp your foot?"
he laughed, clutching his sides.
"Yes and it wasn't that funny,"
I scoffed, folding my arms.
"You looked like a total diva,"
Louis said.
"You can talk,"
I said looking him up and down.
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