Chapter 2

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The living room is painted in Light pink tone and have frames on the wall of children, parents and memories in general. There is a vintage Piano and guitar hanging on the wall as well. It seems so simple yet lavish. The fire place is on with wood. There is a coffee table with all the half-done décor and the planners are working on the half-done decorations. Distantly I can hear, giggling voices from the kids. I think they are having a gala time, Darcy, Freddie and their friends.
Louis is walking with a tray, on which there is a kettle, cups and of course, ENGLISH BISCUITS.

Suddenly my eyes catch a glimpse of ‘Horan’ written on a tag, I read it further and it says, ‘Davis Horan’. My brain has started to make calculations again. Is it true what I saw? Does this belong to the Horan clan?

With my avid big thoughts, I was interrupted
“Hope, you have made yourself comfortable, love?”, Louis asked

“Yes, your place is quite nice, I must say!”

“It’s all my partner’s efforts”.

*Me to me* His skin is so clear and pretty. How can anyone say he is in his late thirties? Is it a dream or am I really sitting in front of him talking to him all the way while blushing? Oh, No, why am I wanting to cry all of sudden? Please don’t cry, please don’t, Don’t, don’t, don’t!!!

“Would you like milk? And how much sugar?”

“Y..Yes,Sure!”, Trying to not sound crying yet tears flowing down.

“ohh ohh Love, are you ok”, he asked in a concerned tone.

“I know, I am sorry for being a mess. I just can’t believe this happening”, consoling myself.

He laughed,”Hahah, it is fine Diana, You are doing good. Don’t worry. Crying is good, huh?”

“Yes, Apology again. I will have a half spoon of Sugar, thank you!”

“Ah, there you go!”. Passing the cup to me, ”Careful, its hot as fuck.”

“So are you ”. I immediately realised the utter nonsense I just blabbered. I should immediately kill myself.

“Well, I take that as a compliment, Thank you”. In his gentle voice.

“So, Diana, tell me how is this going to work. My manager briefed me about the same but I am pretty confused as to how you are going to interview me.” Sipping his tea.

“Yes Louis, so basically I am going to interview you without any recording. Few questions and conversations which I will be penning down, if you won’t mind. This will be published in the prints as well as digital copies for Bloomberg and the clicks and sales money will be going to charity for children suffering from congenital muscular disorder. In addition to it no names or rather alias will be mentioned so if you want you can deny in future if any questions are raised about the article as your name will not be directly tagged to it “

“So how are your readers mapping it down to me?”

“We will be giving a general narrative which will for sure pin point to you, like for example, mention of boy band, x-factor, blue eyed boy, hiatus, Doncaster etc. But in any case, no mention of name or band name or your work will be there which will reveal your full identity. As well as no pictures or anything”

“That’s interesting. But then why would your readers trust the integrity of the same?”

“Well sir, not to brag but it is Bloomberg edition”, I replied finally gaining my little confidence.

“Lovely, then let’s start before my kids go wild.” He sounds excited. “A-a-and one more thing, Diana, I am doing this after a long time and this is only for charity. But there is a little surprise for you too. “

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