Stay With Me - Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction

Chapter 2

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Louis' P.O.V

"I'm sure you're going to be famous someday" she smiled. I looked at her incredulously. Didn't she know? Hello, biggest band on the planet? No, she doesn't look like the kind of person to appreciate those kinds of bands just by looking at her t-shirt with the Nirvana logo; it'll definitely bring my chances down. I decided to stay quiet.

"Wow, thanks. I didn't realize I was that talented for a girl like you to come along and tell me that" I winked. She chuckled.

"A girl like me?" she asked, frowning.

"Yeah. You look like the type of girl to like Nirvana, Smashing Pumpkins, and bands like those. Am I wrong?" I asked. "She looked at me with wide eyes.

"Oh my god, how do you know all this?" she asked in disbelief. I chuckled lightly.

"Ah, I follow my instincts, which is your shirt" I smiled. She looked down at what she was wearing and laughed. "So anyway, what are you doing here at 9:30 at night? Don't you have a hot date with your boyfriend?" I subtly asked if she was single.

"I don't have a boyfriend..." she said after swallowing her tea. "And can't a normal girl come take a tea at night?" she smiled.

"Yeah, absolutely, but I saw you come in here. You were soaking wet. Do you have somewhere to stay?" I asked. She took a couple of seconds to reply.

"Yeah, I do, don't worry" she responded. That wasn't convincing enough. "Are you sure?" I asked once more.

"Sure" she said.

"Look, Cassie..." I said, but she cut me off, bursting into tears.

Cassie's P.O.V

I burst in tears. What an idiot I was. He must think I'm a complete psycho. "Cassie! What's wrong?!" he said coming closer, securing his arm over my shoulders.

"I... I... don't have anywhere to stay..." I said. "I got in a huge fight with my roommate that I hate and I really don't want to go back, Louis, you don't understand" I explained through my tears.

"It's okay Cassie. You can come to my place" he said to me. When he said that, I hesitated. I mean, I just met this guy. Is it safe to go? "I'm not a psycho, don't worry" he said. I chuckled a bit.

"I don't know Louis..." I said, looking down at my empty cup. "Hey..." he said, lifting up my chin to meet his beautiful eyes. "Trust me" he said. And the moment he did, all the pain vanished away.

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"So why are you so sad?" Louis asked me at the red light. "If you don't want to talk about with me, its fine, I understand" he explained.

"No, I'll tell you..." I took a deep breath "my family is very rich and they never really took care of me. They always wanted money, money and more money. That's all they cared about. They sent me away to London in this huge apartment when I was 16 but I had to live with one of the people I hated the most. It's been four years I'm in that flat. It's been four years I haven't talked to my mum or my dad" I explained to Louis, finishing my sentence with a sigh.

"I'm so sorry, Cassie. That's crap" he said. I nodded lightly and looked outside.

"So you're 20?" he asked. I nodded. "Me too!" he smiled. I bit my lip while smiling. I felt my cheeks started to flush. His smile made me blush! Ugh! Why do I have to be so shy sometimes?

We pulled in a parking lot of a huge apartment building. "Wow, you're pretty rich as well as I can see" I said, looking at all the floors above me. "Uh, yeah, my family is wealthy as well..." he said. I nodded and wiped some of my tears that were stained on my cheeks.

Louis kindly took my hand and we stepped inside.

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"Make yourself at home!" he said, taking off his coat.

I did the same and I was about to put it on the sofa until I remembered I was an extremely messy person. I safely hung it in the wardrobe. As for Louis, he took off his shoes, showing off his bare feet and threw his jacket on the coffee table. Wow, that guy is exactly like me.

I quietly sat on the sofa and checked my phone. I had 9 missed calls from Robin. Oh, she can go fuck herself. I deleted her and blocked the phone number so she can't call anymore.

"What are you doing?" Louis asked, sitting next to me with a bag of crisps in his hand.

"I'm deleting this bitch of my life... Even though all my stuff is still at her house..." I just realized. "Fuck!" I said.

"Don't worry. When do you know she's going to be out of the house?" he asked.

I thought about it for a couple of seconds. "Tomorrow night. She's going out with her boyfriend" I said. "Then, we'll go tomorrow!" he smiled at me.

"Wait. We?" I asked. He nodded. "Why not?" he said. "I don't want to cause trouble. You stay at your place; I'll go get my stuff. It was my responsibility" I explained.

"No, I don't care, I'm coming with you" he said. "Anyway I want to help" he said, munching on his crisps. "Fine..." I sighed thankfully. "I owe you a lot..." I said. "You owe me nothing" he insisted. "Well you did let me stay here..." I explained. "And I'm going to let you stay until whenever you'd like to go" he said, getting up once more.

"No, Louis, I can't accept that. It's your house, and I don't want to interfere with your life and job and..." I was about to finish until Louis threw me a spare key. "It's our house now. You're welcome WHENEVER" he said coming closer to me. "And shut up and appreciate it" he said, placing a strand of my blonde hair behind my ear.

"Plus, you should embrace the fact that you're with a super hot single guy" he winked playfully. I laughed and hit him. The room fell in silence again. I pulled him into a hug.

"Thank you so much" I whispered. He gave me the best hug I've had in ages. As soon as we pulled away, I missed his strong arms. "It's my pleasure" he said.

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