-Jenny's POV-
I ran up to my room and crying. Does he honestly think he can magically reappear and have me forgive him in a flash? Louis Tomlinson is dead wrong.
"Want to talk?" Josh says, when did he come in my room.
"Why? Why would he do this to me? Come back thinking we could be like old times. He messed up everything for me. I have my life amazing and he just had to waltz up in it." I yelled with frustration.
"He is a total jerk, you know. But you have me, and I top him every day." Josh smirks.
"You wish!" I joke around.
"You're welcome for making you laugh." Josh smirks. I throw a pillow at him as my phone buzzes. Louis.
From: Tomlinson
Jenny, we need to talk alone. Just us.
To: Tomlinson
Fine, you have 30 minutes to meet me at the park.
I must admit I always will love Louis, as a friend, but I'm just not sure whether or not to forgive him. I mean, I am overreacting, right? He went to pursue his career, what he loves most. I would've done the same. Jenny, he left you two years ago with no contact whatsoever. He deserves nothing.
Ignoring my thoughts, I slip on some shoes on and head downstairs with Josh behind me. Steven was on the sofa on his phone talking, as always. I heard very few things, but I knew him and we could never be a thing. As cute as he is, the kiss we shared was absolutely nothing. Just pure lust. I sigh, waving bye, leaving my home
London air isn't musty today, it is very lively and the sun is shining. That doesn't happen every day. The park was just across Starbucks, so only a five minute walk, but I need time alone. Just me and my thoughts.
I look around and see kids playing, the same kids I see every day playing. Two girls and two boys. Be grateful you still have your friends, kids. I can easily remember Hannah, Louis, Stanley and I always outside playing, doing the utter most crazy things.
Then our teen years came, now we weren't like Skins, but we were always out exploring. Hannah and I shopping, Stanley and Louis doing God knows what. Then Louis, kind of stopped hanging out with us when he and his other friends joined The Rouge.
Hannah and Stanley became closer and I was there alone. So I started going with Louis to his rehearsals and gigs, always cheering them on. I had even developed a small crush on the drummer.
Then he just left for X-Factor shortly before him and Hannah started dating and he replaced me with Stan. What I do not understand is how he keeps in contact with Stan and Hannah, well Hannah was his girlfriend at the time, but not me. Did he ever mention me to Stan, Hannah or even possibly his new band?
Of course not, silly. Then why does he care now? Is there something I could possibly have that he wants from me? Your so naive, Jenny. Stan probably guilt tripped him. My mind is right. After Louis left, well I just stopped interacting with Stan and Hannah. I simply stayed home.
"Jenny, hello." A voice said tapping my shoulder. Louis. Did I honestly just spend twenty minutes thinking about this? I'm going mad. "Jenny, are you okay?"
"Yeah, sorry. I was thinking." I say half true. Half of me wants to just hug him and forgive him yet the other half reminds me of what he did. "So what did you want to talk about?" I ask, curious. Well it's obvious he's going to apologize, but I wonder what else.
"I'm sorry, honestly. I know I left you by yourself. It was absolutely selfish of me. I know how you are. You must've been alo-"
"No, I wasn't. I was happy with my life after you left. My brothers and I bonded a lot more." I cut him off, maybe it coming off to harsh.
"Jenny, you don't have to lie." I was about to cut him off again, but he says, "Your eyes say it all." I look down, not wanting him to see me. Look up, idiot. He probably thinks you're weak. I look back up and shake my head. "You can deny it all you want, but not today. I'm taking you somewhere."
Right when he said that a camera flashed. Then more and more. He sighed and grabbed my arm. "Matter of fact, we are going now. I don't want you getting hate or anything." He handed me his sunglasses and starting speed walking. I see a little girl star struck just a few feet behind. I stopped Louis and pulled him back. I walk over to the little girl and bend down to her level. Her eyes were puffy and she was trembling.
"Hi sweetie, you okay?" I ask her, she shakes her head. Louis looks at me, tilting his head. Louis was always one to want to know how people feel. "Are you lost?" I ask, I really hope she isn't. All these paparazzi could do anything to her. She nods and begins crying. I pull her into my chest and hug her. "Shhh. Let's go find your mum or dad, but first, would you like a signature from Louis.” She stops crying and nods.
"What's your name, love?" Louis says to the little girl. She seems four years old, with emerald eyes and blond curly hair.
"Rose." She speaks, her voice cracking.
"Well Rose, here you are. Now you always have a reminder that you met us." Louis says handing a Rose a picture of himself. I have no idea why, but the fact that Louis said us instead of me really pulled a string. Rose smiles widely and holds the picture to her lips kissing it. "Now let’s find your mum." I pick up Rose, setting her on my hip and begin looking around."What does your mum look like, Rose?" I ask.
"She has brown hair and blue eyes, she's very pretty. Her name is Rose too." Rose says smiling. She truly adores her mother, anyone that ever speaks to her could notice it.
"Rose!" Louis yells. A couple of heads turn are way but none that match how mini Rose said. "Rose!" Louis yells once more. I walk over to a lady on a bench cradling her baby. "Hello miss, do you know where a lady named Rose is?" Louis asked.
"Of course! She went into the ladies room in Starbucks like five minutes ago." As soon as she said that I ran with Rose on my hip. Louis thanks the woman and catches up to me. I enter Starbucks and walk in the ladies room.
"Rose?" I ask. A mop of curly brown hair snaps in my direction. "Your daughter Rose said she was lost and a lady told us we'd find you here." I set Rose on the ground and she ran to her mother holding her leg.
"Rosey! I thought Martha was watching you, I'm sorry baby." She picks Rose up setting her on her hip. "Thank you so much, darling!" Rose's mother comes over to me hugging me tightly. We walk back out and Louis smiles. Rose whispers something in her mum's ear and her mum looked at us. "She wants a picture." Rose reaches for me and I grab onto her. Louis puts his hand on my shoulder and smiles. "Thank you so much again." Louis and I nod leaving them alone.
"Okay, we are going to the museum now."' Louis says dragging me.

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You Again || Tomlinson {editing}
Fanfic❝You start to try to become perfect. That's all I want to be. I want for everyone to not judge me. I want them to not be able to point out a single flaw.❞ ©Copyright 2013 Jenny || Go check out the sequel "Someone Different" ||