The Rogue | Louis Tomlinson

Chapter 14

Amelia Rogers

This Edward person is weird. All I said was my real name but then he started looking at me like he's so skeptical of it. He's very nice and polite but I don't get why he gave me suspicious eyes. Although, he did say he knew someone with the same name as me but---

Oh no.

Please don't tell me that this is the Edward who hacked Louis' account and tweeted me. Please don't let him be the Harry who is the same person as Edward, the one Lily claims to be the guitarist of the band. No, please no.

But he is. He's that Harry Edward guy from Louis' band.

Of course this Harry has to be a member from a band named The Rogue. Of course this Harry has to be associated with Louis Tomlinson.

Everything is suddenly about Louis Tomlinson; or at least something connected to him.

I was just about to start living a drama-free life but do certain things really have to come back? Can't it meddle with someone else's life?

I don't want any of the attention, I don't like being talked about but when I try to avoid all of it, it all comes crashing back to me. It's so avoidable but unavoidable at the same time.

And when I thought meeting Louis was the end of everything, I happen to bump into very close acquaintances of his: 1st was Zayn when I went to buy some breakfast, now, as I am waiting for my brother to pick me up, Harry plus another (whose name I am yet to find out since I am not very familiar with all the members of the band) shows up at the same place as I am. Who's next then? That blonde bloke, Niall? Then probably his manager? His stylist or their driver?

Everything is about Louis, everything is about Louis. Even when it's not about Louis, it's still about Louis.

For the love and sake of this Cinnamon Roll, give me a break from all the drama.

I slightly jump as someone ran his way towards the store, rushing to open the door to get inside. I didn't bother looking at who he was as I am most occupied by so many questions---

And there he is.

"You've got to be kidding me..." I quietly tell myself. Although I quietly did, Edward heard and looked at me again but this time, he's evidently surprised.

He immediately turns his head to the open area and there he spots the people who I am looking at. Zayn and the man of the hour himself.

Edward shifts and faces the area where his mates stood but he doesn't say anything. Yet. But he suddenly held a grin. The other male was still standing where he stood before, eyes glued to the phone like none of the tension here is existing. Well, of course he doesn't feel it. He isn't in my position. Zayn slowly turned around to try and hold his smile but I could see him slightly nudging Louis.

Louis looks just as surprised as I am.

But I'm gonna relax and pretend I'm not aware of what is happening. I hold my phone to my face but I can't keep up with my Twitter. I have more interactions since the girls have continued to talk on our recent Conversation Thread but I couldn't focus on reading it. Ah, photos will help me. Browsing for random photos always helps . I'll just open my Instagram and look over my timeline--or feed, whichever you call it--and help preoccupy my---wait. I don't have an Instagram. Shoot.

I just keep on swiping left and right on my phone screen to help myself but I can't even do that properly. My mind is messed up. I quickly glance at Louis and he looks away the moment my eyes landed on him. None of the boys are talking which means everyone is quiet but it's making everything else so complicated; most especially awkward.