I look up at Louis, his eyes are red and puffy because he’s been crying but they’re flashing with hope, he wants me to tell him that I’m going to be his girlfriend. And who the fuck wouldn’t, last time I thought it was too soon, now the timing is perfect and as long as everything goes back to normal I don’t think there will be a problem. I smile softly at him and lean up on my toes to kiss him again quickly before pulling him away to give him my answer.
“Can you ask me again when I don’t look like a troll doll?” I give him a small smile and he frowns down at me. “Please?” I shoot him a cheesy grin and he shakes his head no.
“I think you’re a beautiful troll doll.” He chuckles.
“Fine I’ll be your girlfriend.” I groan just to see the look on his face. His mouth is open and he’s a little shocked with my response to this very important question.
“You don’t sound very excited,” He pouts.
“I am excited, why wouldn’t I be excited?” I giggle and lean up again and kiss him. “I have a really cute boyfriend who asked me to his girlfriend when I look like a troll!” I scrunch my nose at him and he laughs and kisses my scrunched up nose.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited to call you my girlfriend, you are perfect, even if you think you look like a troll.” He kisses my nose again and I smile, you know its love when you don’t even care anymore that you look like a troll.
“I love you Louis.”
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We have a nap and when we wake up Louis calls Simon. He’s nervous. “I want to cancel the whole thing.” He murmurs in to the phone. He pulls an unattractive face when Simon starts talking. “You don’t understand Simon, when I asked if Imogen could come it was so I could spend time with her not so I could spend all my time ignoring her. She was depressed Simon, she was about to leave.” I can see the hope glimmering in his eyes. “I don’t fucking care about Eleanor! She cheated on me with my best mate she means nothing to me! I don’t care that she’s pregnant! I am in love with Imogen and I don’t want to fucking hide it anymore.” He snaps in to the phone.
I sit there silently and watch Louis’ face contort from frustration to anger. “I don’t care what the world thinks of Liam sleeping with Eleanor, I care about Imogen!” He snaps rudely. “I nearly lost her because of you and I’m not willing to have that happen again. The whole thing is off, call a press conference.” He hung up and smiled at me as he took a deep breath, obviously Simon said no but Louis isn’t really one to listen to Simon anyway. They have a love hate relationship. “Want to go out?” He grins a cheeky grin.
“We should do the press conference first,” I shake my head and walk over to him. It’s nice to be finally able to hug him and tell him how much I care about him. “Your angry face is hot,” I murmur and wrap my arms around his toned torso and bury my head in to the crook of his neck.
Louis wraps his arms around my neck and hugs me back and I’m pretty sure he’s smirking, I’m not sure I’ve ever told him how attractive I think he is. “What about my pouty face?” He leans back so I can see his face and pouts. That one is my favourite.
“Your pouty face is my favourite,” I giggle and lean up again and press my lips to his. My favourite part of being Louis’ girlfriend is the fact that now I can kiss him whenever I feel like it. Louis deepens the kiss and moves me backwards until my legs hit the end of the bed and I fall backwards. I let out an amused giggle as Louis moves his arms so he’s hovering over me.
“I love your face in general,” He chuckles and kisses my nose, and then he kisses my left cheek and then he kisses my right cheek. I let out a soft laugh and wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down. We don’t get far because his phone rings loudly. “Stupid phone,” He mutters and pulls himself off of me and picks up the phone. “What do you want Simon?” He snaps. “Oh, thanks.” He mutters sheepishly and hangs up.
“What was that about?” I’m still lying on my back on the bed and my hands are above my head and I still can’t keep the smile off my face. Louis Tomlinson is my boyfriend.
“He set up a press conference,” He says and lies down beside me and tilts his head and leans in on my shoulder. “For this afternoon before the concert,” He says slowly.
“Oh wow that’s awesome, will I have to go to that?” I frown.
“I don’t think so, not if you don’t want to.” He shrugs his shoulders and takes my hand in his.
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Louis and I moved to his room later in the afternoon so he could shower and get changed for the press conference before the concert. While he was in the shower the door next door slammed loudly and someone let out a loud yelp. I peeked outside the door and Eleanor was standing out the front with several bags on the floor and she was banging on the door. She was sobbing and tears were streaming down her face. “Eleanor?” I ask softly.
“What?” She snaps and turns her whole body to face me.
“Are you alright?” I ask her curiously. I can’t stand this girl at all but she’s balling her eyes out in the middle of the hallway and she’s attacking her hotel room door.
“No!” She snaps rudely at me again and turns back to the door and starts to push on it again. I snip the lock on Louis’ door so I can get back inside again and walk over to Eleanor to see what the problem is. Her key card to open the door has snapped off in the swipe slot and she can’t unlock the door.
“That’s not going to help, come inside Louis’ room and I’ll call the concierge,” I tell her softly and bend down and pick up her bags for her. She doesn’t respond but she does follow me when I walk back to Louis’ room. Louis is dressed and he’s drying his hair with a towel when we walk back inside he’s confused to say the least.
I actually think he’s about to ask her what the fuck she’s doing here but he doesn’t anything when I shake my head. So I sit down on the bed and pick up the phone and call the front desk and Louis follows Eleanor who throws herself on the sofa to see why she’s crying. “What’s wrong?” He asks her.
“I …” She didn’t even get starts before she started crying again. “I mis-.” She hiccupped and started to sob again. “I had a miscarriage,” She finally got it out. I gripped the phone tight so I didn’t drop it, I wouldn’t wish that on anyone.
“Oh,” I could tell that Louis was frowning, “I’m sorry El,” He whispers and I watch him curiously as he opens his arms and Eleanor grabs on to him and hugs him tightly and sobs in to his shoulder. He wraps his arms around her tightly and then glances at me and smiles weakly.
“I’ll call Liam,” I mutter quietly and slip out of the room and in to my own room to call Liam. “Liam?” I ask when he answers the phone.
“Hey Iggy,” He says.
“Um what are you up to?” I ask him curiously, I’m not sure whether he’ll be upset or not and I don’t want to be the one to tell him and I don’t want to tell him over the phone.
“Just relaxing are you alright now? Did Louis come to see you?” He asks.
“We’re ok now, can you come to Louis’s room please?”
“Sure I’ll be there in a second,” And the line goes dead. I put my phone back on the bed and walk out in to the hallway and Liam is down the other end of the hallway and walking towards me and Louis’ room. I feel bad, I know that he wasn’t exactly ecstatic about Eleanor being pregnant but I’m sure he’ll be upset when he finds out, I’m upset and I can’t stand Eleanor. “Is everything alright?” He asks when I frown at him.
“Not really, come inside.” I say and take his hand and lead him in to Louis’ room when Eleanor is still sobbing on Louis’ shoulder. She looks up when the door closes and as soon as he sees Eleanor in a state he’s right beside her on the sofa.
“What’s the matter?” I knew he cared, I mean it was a little obvious when we talked about the pregnancy that he cared about the baby but he said that he didn’t have any feelings for Eleanor at all, he told me he was still in love with Danielle.
Eleanor tried to tell Liam what had happened but she couldn’t put it in to words she was so upset, it was sort of hard to watch. She glanced at Louis and he nods. “She had a miscarriage,” He murmurs slowly. I watch Liam look from Louis to Eleanor and then down to Eleanor’s stomach. He frowns and shuffles closer to Eleanor and she turns around and clings on to him. Louis take his chance and pulls himself from the sofa and comes over to me and wraps his arms around my waist.
“Let’s go to your room,” He says quietly and we slip out the door while Liam and Eleanor say on the sofa hugging each other.
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