I Just Need a Helping Hand.

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Holly this is for you hun!!!! Short chapter I know they'll get longer promise!!! xx

I looked at my reflection and smiled, satisfied. I was going to surprise my boyfriend, Conor. He invited me over around for, but I was going to leave about an hour early to surprise him. Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door. Opening it, I saw a familliar set of blue eyes twinking at me. "Louis!!!" I hugged him tightly; he had been on tour for the past six months and I hadn't seen him. He hugged me close, smiling "Hey Holly, I missed you" He said into my hair. "I missed you too" I said finally letting go of him; he had somehow gotten even taller, making him a full three inches taller than me.

"I'm going to Conor's you coming?" I asked, still smiling. "Sure" he said; he could never deny me anything no matter how much he wanted to. I grabbed my phone and got in my car, turning the stereo on. As we sang along to the radio, I could feel him watching me. I shrugged it off as we pulled into his driveway and I went up to the door with ouis a few feet beind me. I tried the doorknow abd it was unlocked, so I opened the door and gasped. There he was, on the couch, full-out snogging another girl with his hand up her shirt. I stood there as he heard me gasp and broke the kiss and looked at me. I could feel the tears falling and could feel Louis behind me. I grabbed the closest thing, which was a snowglobe off the table, and threw it at him, missing him by inches. I reached for something else, vision blurred with tears, and felt Louis' hand grab my wrist. "It's not worth it" He muttered, although he looked ready to killl Conor himself. I let Louis lead me out the door after I screamed "I hate you" at Conor and threw the bracelet he gave me at him, successfuly hitting him in the face with it.

"Let me drive Holly" Louis said opening the passenger door for me. I didn't argue and fell into the seat not bothering to strap in and started sobbing. I didn't mind crying infront of Louis, we had grown up together and told each other everything. By the time we got to my house which was half an hour away I had cried myself out- for now. Louis opened my door and helped me insid. "Thanks" I muttered

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