Stay With Me - Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction

Hi, this is my first story on Wattpad, hope you like it! :)

Oh, and there is a few bad words in here, i'm sorry if you don't like it haha!

Anyway, CREDIT TO MY FRIEND OLIVIA FOR THE TITLE AND IDEAS! <3333 ILY

Enjoy :)

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"Cassie! What the actual fuck!?" Robin yelled from our top floor bedroom. I finished my bite of toast and rushed upstairs. "Ugh, what is it?" I said entering the room. "Seriously? Did you really need to hang up all of these hideous posters of Nirvana?" she asked clearly frustrated.

I rolled my eyes. All she was into was stupid music like Justin Bieber, Selena Gomez, Lil Wayne... Ugh, just saying those names in my head makes me crazy. (***A/N: No offence to anyone, I respect all of those artists)

"Well what are you waiting for? Get those down!" she yelled. I rolled my eyes once again and began taking off every single poster. I observed the traffic outside in the London streets. We lived down town and our street was very busy.

I never liked Robin. I have to live with her since our parents are super close friends and since our families are wealthy, they arranged a beautiful apartment for us to live in. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. I just never wanted to live with Robin. She was such a pain in the ass. The only thing I want to do is start a band. A real band, and become famous. I will finally be out of this place. Right now,

Robin and I are completely different. She's girly, girly and... girly. She's also very superficial. I hate people like that. This girl is the perfect 'cheerleader material', while I'm the loser material. But whatever, I prefer being on my own, it's much easier. I don't usually care what people think of me. I wear stuff that I like, nor the clothes that are fashionable.

"Okay, I'll call you later babe. I love you too! No, you hang up! NO, you!" Robin giggled in the phone.

"I'll hang up for you if you want" I said to her. She gave me a death glare and finally hung up.

"You're just jealous because I have a boyfriend and you don't" she snarled. I laughed and continued taking off the posters.

I couldn't wait to get out of this place...

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"Oh my god, you didn't get the milk you idiot!" Robin yelled at me once more.

"Why don't you get the fucking milk yourself?!" I yelled back. She looked surprised I talked back to her. I usually never do it. "What did you just say?" she said furious. "You heard me. I'm tired of all this crap. You're always bossing me around and I don't give a fuck about your little Prada shoes and Gucci bags! You're just one of all those filthy bitches on the planet who have it all planned out" I yelled so hard I couldn't breathe in the end.

Robin became red of anger. I didn't care; I had to get out of here. I took my keys, phone, wallet and went straight to the door. "Where do you think you're going?" she screamed as I ignored her.

I was straight out the building in a couple of seconds. As I stepped outside, the rainy London weather started pouring in. 'Great' I thought. 'Just what I needed'. I crossed the road and went to my favourite little café that was just a couple of blocks away.

As I entered the shop, I clumsily bumped into someone.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry!" he said with a lovely voice.

I looked up and saw the most gorgeous face I had seen in a while.

"Uh, no, it's okay, it's my fault, sorry... sorry" I baffled.

He looked at me while smirking. I didn't really know where to look, so I just got around him but he held my arm.

"Woah! Not so fast there" he said.

I turned around and looked at him incredulously.

"You're soaking wet" he pointed out.

"Yeah I've noticed" I replied ironically. He chuckled lightly.

"I just forgot my umbrella, that's all" I explained.

He nodded and said something that scarred my mind for the rest of the evening: "I'll see you around then" he said, leaving the café.

I just stood there in confusion.

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I'll see you around? What does that mean? I didn't even know his name and nor did he know mine. That was strange.

I stirred my hot tea while looking outside. It was around nine o' clock and I still had no idea where to go. Luckily, this café closed around 11:30. Great... two hours and a half.

Suddenly, I heard that familiar voice behind me, through a microphone to be precise.

"Hi I'm Louis Tomlinson and I'm going to be singing Wake Me Up by Ed Sheeran. Hope you'll like it" he said while sitting in front of the piano.

I shook my head happily, seeing him again. I knew a couple of Ed Sheeran songs, he was pretty good. Wake Me Up was my favourite... Is this a hazard or what?

"I should ink my skin, with your name..." he started very nicely. In fact, the rest of the song was beautiful. He sang it very well.

As he finished, he got up, thanked everyone and came over to my table. I looked at him suspiciously.

"Hey" he said with a gorgeous smile.

"Are you stalking me or something?" I teased him. He chuckled and sat down beside me.

"Well, I don't really define it as 'stalking' but if getting to know the name of a really pretty girl is that, then, yeah. I'm stalking you" he smiled. I laughed at his good humor.

I liked people like that.

"I'm Cassandra Pike. But everyone calls me Cassie" I smiled. We shook hands briefly.

"Nice to meet you, Cassie" he said softly, staring at me with his beautiful eyes.

"You have really nice eyes" I complimented. He smiled and thanked me. "Oh, and the show was great by the way. You have a lot of talent" I said.

"Thank you, that's nice" he replied. "I'm sure you're going to be famous someday" I smiled at him.

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