Chapter 75

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Louis' POV

I'm happy that she came back home. Honestly with her staying gone like she was and not answering anything from me I felt like she wasn't going to come back. I love her and I don't know what I would have done if she didn't. I know I wouldn't have been the same. I understand why she was upset though. I hate that Lauren keeps coming around. I want her to stay away so that Allison and I can just be happy. I have a feeling that's not going to happen since she's with someone who's working with Jace. 

I'm happy she wants to go out of town for a couple days. It makes me feel better about things with Joey in town. I don't want him getting as close as he was to her last weekend. I know if I wouldn't have walked out of the store when I did he would have done something to her. I don't even want to think about that. I just want to focus on making things better between us. I need to make sure that she eats too. It makes me feel a little worse that she was too upset to eat. I'm going to make this all up to her the next two days. She just needs to know how much I love her and care about her. Maybe I can get over this fear that she might leave me. I mean she had a chance over the past few days to but she didn't. I'm so happy that she didn't. I feel extremely lucky that she's still with me after all the shit that I've done and told her. I should stop thinking about this. I need to just focus on just her the next couple days and make sure she's happy. That's what she deserves. She deserves so much more.

Allison's POV

After a few minutes Louis walked into the living room with a sandwich and a bag of chips. He smiled a little , sitting back down next to me. He kissed my cheek, "Let's share this, love, then when we leave we'll stop somewhere. There's not really very much to eat here."

I smiled, shaking my head, "Well when we get back I guess we have to go to the store."

He pecked my lips, "I guess so."

He handed me half of the sandwich. I'm happy that I came back here to him. Honestly I don't even know how much longer I could have stayed away from him. I love him so much. I missed him so much. I love being with him. I'm glad we can put this all behind us this weekend. I'm actually looking forward to being with him. He's always so gentle when we're together like that. I like it better when he's that way. Maybe we can find a way for our weekend to start a little earlier. When I finished eating, I kissed his cheek, "Would you like to join me in the shower before we leave?"

I noticed him smirk, "Do I really have to answer that?"

He intertwined our fingers before getting up. I got up, following him up to our bathroom. He turned on the water for us. He turned around with a smirk playing on his lips. He pecked my lips, "I love you so much, baby."

I can't help but smile, "I love you."

I moved his hands down to the bottom of my shirt. He pulled it off, letting it fall to the floor. I love that he's not wearing a shirt. I ran my hands down his stomach to the top of his sweatpants. I pulled them down. He stepped out of them towards me. He grabbed my yoga pants, pulling them down before pulling me towards him. He kissed me like he did earlier. I moved my hands down, pulling down his boxers. I felt him reach behind me, unhooking my bra. He pulled it off of me and I heard it hit the floor. He pulled away from the kiss sooner than I wanted him to. I felt him hook his fingers on the sides of my underwear, pulling them down. He pecked my lips when I noticed him look me up and down. For some reason I don't feel insecure being around him like this. I have a feeling that he's going to be the guy I'll be open with like this. I looked into his eyes. I noticed them turn a darker shade of blue. He smiled, "You're so beautiful."

He pecked my lips, pulling me into the shower with him. After I washed my hair I felt him turn me around. He put his hands on my hips, pulling me closer to him. He leaned down, kissing me again. His lips are so soft against mine. I moved my hands up, running my fingers through his hair. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip and I let him have entrance. I felt him move his hands down to the back of my legs. He lifted me up, pressing my back against the wall with him in front of me. He pulled away from the kiss, smiling, "We could always start our weekend in here."

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