(A/N using the PLL girls for my characters 🥺🥰 they are so beautiful i cant even A/N)
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Mikayla's POV
My phone beeps on the coffee table next to me, breaking me out of my focus on my fifteenth People magazine.
from: Louis x hey mik, are you at the apartment? need to talk about some stuff. - louis
Oh fuck. God, I hope he didn't see anything online...
-last night-
"Isn't Louis going to ask where you are?" Brooklyn questioned, slight anxiety in her voice.
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"Nope. He's out tonight," Mikayla reassured Brooklyn, trailing her hand up her thigh, causing her breath to hitch.
Brooklyn moved her hand to grab Mikayla's waist, pulling her closer to meet her lips.
"Oh my god! Mikayla Evans is a Lesbian?!?" A loud male voice and flashing of cameras caused the girls to jump off of each other.
"Shit! Run!" Brooklyn whisper yelled, Mikayla following closely behind.
—-
I've spent my entire morning scouring the internet and every print magazine for any possible leak of what went down last night. I can't let this get out, I'd lose my modeling contract and Louis of course...
I pace the back and forth in the kitchen until I hear the front door open, causing me to jump.
"Hey," Louis greets me with a smile but it doesn't meet his eyes.
"Hey, everything okay?" I ask, keeping my tone casual.
"Um, well for starters I'm moving to Patagonia tomorrow for work," He begins, following me to the couch.
"Oh shit, really?" I can't believe he's already leaving. Didn't they just get the band back together like two seconds ago?
"Yeah. You're welcome to stay here of course, but I have to move in with the guys so we can 'reconnect' and also so we can record stuff," He explained, leaning his elbows on his knees.
