"When you come on tour we're going to talk this out in person."
He announced as my eyes widened. Why is she going on tour with him..?
"No. I'm staying with the girls. I don't work for One Direction anymore. Sorry Louis."
She said as I saw her pacing around the room.
"Roxy. I'm honestly sorry about everything that has happened between us but like I've said to you once before I've changed into a better person. You and I both know that."
He protested, I couldn't judge him because I haven't seen him since he graduated.
"Actually, I don't know that Louis. The Louis I know would always ignored me and left me. I tried to realize that you've changed. But the truth is that you haven't. You still don't respect me when I ask you to leave me alone."
I could feel her desperation for an escape from Louis.
"Because I am still in love with you. When you love someone, you would do anything to get their attention!"
Louis protested, he's not in love with her. He just doesn't like the idea that she doesn't want him anymore.
"If you really loved someone you should respect them when they need their space."
"Yeah well the last time you needed space I met you two years later. I can't wait that long for you."
"Then good. The conversations over."
She hung up her phone and broke down in tears right there. I decided to run in and hug her. She screamed as she felt my arms around her. She calmed herself down when she realized it was just me,
"Ash. You came."
She smiled as she engulfed me in a big hug. I heard someone clear their throat as we looked to see Luke and Michael standing there.
"Hey guys."
I said in my cute voice trying to break the ice as the guys looked at me confused,
"Roxy, Ashton was listening to your conversation with Louis and we were watching him."
Luke said as he squeezed her.
"Guys I'm fine. Just give me a second."
She said as she got up from the floor and went into the bathroom.
"Oh no, she can't. Guys, go get Calum please. She needs all of us."
They both nodded and ran downstairs as I quickly barged into the bathroom to find her looking for things in the drawers. I grabbed her and forced her to step away from anything she could hurt herself with. She broke down in tears as she held on to my shirt neck.
"Seriously Roxy he doesn't have the right to even call you and tell you what to do with your life and you are stronger without him. Stop resulting to cutting because you are letting him win. Got it? We don't want him to win! Your hurting yourself because of him and he doesn't even know it. The rat bastard can't even think about anything but his dick. He doesn't want you back, he just doesn't like the fact that you won't take him back."
Roxy nodded her head agreeing with everything I said. She kissed my forehead as I wiped away a few tears from her face.
"Thanks Ash. Now can you drive me to the airport? I'm gonna be late for my flight."
She said as I grabbed her hand and we walked out. I grabbed her suitcase as we went downstairs to hear whispers. We saw the boys sitting around her sofa huddled together.
"Where are you going?"
Michael questioned as his eyes landed on the pink suitcase I was carrying.
"I'm going to see my girls on tour for a while. So I'll see you guys when I get back, okay?"
They all looked down towards the ground not saying a word. They all knew they were going to miss her. We all grew closer these few days. She'll be gone for at least 4 days. It's not that bad.
"Can we at least know when your coming back?"
Calum asked with a pouty face,
"I'll be back in four days. Don't worry. I'll be fine. I'm just going to figure some things out and I'll come back to see you guys right away."
She flashed them a smile as I grabbed her hand.
"We've gotta go. You're gonna be late."
She waved to the guys as I looked to see them wave back emotionless.
We drove all of the way to the airport talking about the call. I wanted to kill him for putting her through all of this. She doesn't deserve to be treated like a piece of ass. She's a beautiful girl who needs someone to love her for who she is. Not who they think they are in their sick fantasies.
We got in the airport as she clung on to my hand the whole time. People we're looking at us in awe. Little kids even pointed at us. I know that We've become closer during these few days also. That's what I love about it.
"Ash. I'm going to miss you."
She whispered as our hands were intertwined and she was holding on to me with her other hand. I swear to god we looked like a couple from another persons point of view.
"I'm going to miss you too Rox. If asshole does anything. Call me, I'll be on a plane to come kick his ass. No one treats my girl like shit."
She giggled as I tried to act heroic. She let go of my hand as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I pulled her in to my chest by her waist as I squeezed her. I saw a few people outside of the window taking pictures of us... Is there something I'm missing here ?
"Flight to LA at 302 leaves in 5 minutes."
We both let go of eachother as a huge smile was plastered on her face,
"Thanks for being there for me Ash. See you soon okay?"
I nodded my head and flashed a smile back at her,
"Call me before you go to bed tonight. I want to make sure your first day goes well."
She nodded her head as she planted a kiss on my cheek and started to walk off to her flight.
Hey! So last week I finally registered for my courses for cegep. It's official! I'm on my way to freedom and lots of studying peoples. I'm not going to be able to write lots so I'm going to write a lot now since it's my last week of summer. I still love you all for reading what if and maybe we'll make it after all. Leave me some comments of what you think will happen. Thanks babes. I love you all and your all #1 in my books! Stay strong lovelies xx
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Maybe We'll Make It After All {Sequel to What If? ~ Louis Tomlinson Fan Fic}
FanfictionRoxy and Louis re-unite after two years and they haven't seen each other ever since the day they broke up. What happens when Roxy becomes an official writer for Syco records and has to work with Louis? What happens when Louis doesn't stop trying to...
Chapter 32 - I Hate To Say It
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