Hey There Delilah [L.T]

-18- 'Clueless'

LOUIS'S POV:

After the concert I get back to the hotel with the boys, they're all pumped and happy about everything.

"Oi Oi!" Yells Harry with a sparkle in his eyes. "Did you see the ladies all looking at me?" A grin travels across his face one ear to the other.

"Or was that your poor sappy imagination?" Says Niall raising both eyebrows.

"Speaking of sappy." Says Zayn and I can feel his gaze directed at me, probably my own fault since I'm laying on the bed checking my phone every ten seconds.

"Uh oh, whipped alert." Sings Niall, I just shake my head and laugh.

"Jeez man." Tunes in Liam finally speaking, "she's eighteen don't get to caught up with her, she'll be headed in different directions every second."

"Yeah, his right man, you got us to worry about. The band. Our future." They laugh patting each other on the back and walking off. I look over at Zayn his still sitting down where he had been but now his shaking his head.

"Don't listen to them, they don't know what love is Lou. Clearly you do man." He smiles and puts his hand on my shoulder and I do the same to him.

"You do to, so why aren't you with her?" He looks away.

"She broke it off with me man." He says avoiding my gaze.

"Yeah. I know. But she did the wrong thing and doesn't want you to expect her to run back." He finally looks back at me and nods.

"Yeah, I guess you're right - or your wrong. We'll never know." He gets up and walks away. He gives up to easy.

* * *

The rest of out night was spent watching TV or playing video games together and drinking.

"Oi Lou, get over hear." Calls Zayn from a far room, I look at the boys and they didn't hear a thing I get up and walk toward him.

"Mm?" I say raising both eyebrows.

"We are going home at 4:45 tomorrow morning before these shits wake up and you are getting to see your girl whom your missing and I get to chase after mine." He says fiercely his eyes full of wonder and joy, the kind that hasn't been seen for a week.

"You bet your ass we are." I say fist bumping him and then giving him a hug.

DELILAH'S POV:

I can't believe not tomorrow but the day after Louis comes back. It's actually already so hard to be without him. I'm missing him so much we have been together for three weeks, soon my holidays in university come up and it's all going so fast, me and him are going so fast, my birthday is in a week!

I watch TV for an hour before I'm bored and decide to look up the YouTube videos of the boys performing.

So many girls are in the audience screaming all I can really focus on is the 'I love you' the audience dedicating there words to Louis. How can I think I can even be with someone like him, someone who has his life sorted and knows what his doing, I'm only a child. And there are so many girls out there after him.

LOUIS'S POV:

I wake up at 4:00 my things are packed the night before I just need to get changed quickly before we leave, Zayn is already awake and his scribbling on a piece of paper.

"What's that?" I say in a normal tone.

"Shhhh!" Hisses Zayn looking towards the bedrooms and continuing back to his scribbling.

"What's that?" I repeat in a whisper.

"I'll tell you on the plane, the taxi is here." He says looking around as if he wasn't sure if the boys were listening in or not.

I walk towards the hotel door and I open it, it screeches like crazy and I squeeze my eyes shut hoping for the best, me and Zayn walk out with our suit cases in hand.

"Louis? Zayn? What are you doing." Says Harry walking out in his avengers pyjamas rubbing his eyes.

"This is a dream, you are sleeping. Go back to bed!" I yell whisper at him shutting the door and running.

"A dream?" Says Zayn. "Really!" He shakes his head at me in disappointment that I didn't come up with something even the slightest bit better then calling it a dream, I just laugh.

* * *

Once we are on the plane I decide to ask Zayn about what he was writing again, he sighs explaining that he hoped by now I would have forgotten he grabs out the folded paper.

"So when we get back I'm buying flowers and a box of chocolate I was writing an idea of what I would say to her on the paper." He laughs. "You probably think it's stupid but then again I think you'll understand me better then the others with the whole girl thing."

"Yeah, what are you going to say?" I ask curiously, he shakes his head and after a bit of convincing he unfolds the paper and begins to read.

"Stella, it's been almost a week without you. Almost, but I couldn't make it, I couldn't make it through a week without you, why? Because I am completely head over heals in love with you, your perfection and in that perfection your flaws, I love the way your hair falls, the way you fiddle with your fingers when your nervous, and hiccup if you laugh a little to much. But that isn't the point." He says looking up to see if I'm listening.

"The point is I couldn't last a week without you, I had to come here looking like and idiot to see if I could have one more chance, if I could fix my wrongs, if there was still a place for me in that big heart of yours, because saying I love you would be too easy, and I don't, I don't it's more than that. I'm probably most definitely in love with you, and loving and being in love with someone are two very different things." He looks at me folding the piece of paper up an sloping it back into his pocket.

"Wow." I say looking at him in amazement. "What next?"

"If she does still love me I'm going to give her a kiss that she will never believe ever happened and hug her and then whatever comes next you know, if she says no I'm going to hand her the flowers and chocolate say I understand kiss her on the cheek walk out like a man and when I get home I will cry like a baby and drink away my problems then go see you and have a conversation about it." He laughs shaking his head, but I know his serious.

"So I'm hoping that I won't see you'll night?" I say smiling, he laughs punching me in the arm.

"When aren't you hoping to see me?" He winks.

"When am I hoping to see you?" I wink back.

I am hoping to see someone right now, but they are nothing like Zayn that's for sure.