Fingertips graze my hand under the table. I move my head slightly to the left to see Louis smiling straight ahead to the interview. His hand stays on top of mine. I try to hide my smile but fail.
His hands are so warm and soft. They are so delicate and feminine. They are a couple of centimeters smaller than mine but I love it. I love how my hand could just cover his. I love how I could just in gulf his hand into my palm. I wish it could stay there.
In my hand forever. Hand in hand.
Biting my lip softly, I flip my hand over so we are touching palm to palm.
I look at Louis from the corner of my eye, and see him smile. Relaxing we co tinge with the interview with our hands entwined under the table.
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I was so stupid. I reread that as I look at my old journal while I'm on the plane. I don't know why I even keep these things. They are just a reminder of how it was.
Paul picked me up at the diner with plane tickets.
"You are in major shit when you get home"
I waved it off "yea, yea. But I had a great time so I don't really care."
He nods with a smile as he gets into the drivers seat.
Now I'm in the plane on my way back to London.
Paul starts talking about how we are going to start writing and getting ready for the new album. Nodding along, I listen.
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Landing, baggage claim, car, and last apartment. Actually we are just dropping off the stuff then we are heading to management for a meeting.
We drive up to the building and I sigh.
"Ready?"
"To get yelled at? Ready as I ever will be"
Stepping out and rolling my shoulders I prepare to get yelled at.
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I know short sorry. I'll update again this week.
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