VICTORIA'S POV
I woke up in my room of my new flat. It was looking so dull and boring, I bet my mother couldn't even stand it. I grabbed my phone from my night stand to see it was 9 am. That's reasonable...I think. The memories of last night were running through my mind. I smiled to my self and sat up in bed. I could tell today was going to be a great day. I got out of bed and walked over the the guest bed room where Louis was sleeping. I knocked but he wasn't there. I opened the door to see the vacant room. I saw the balcony open. The white cotton curtains blowing in the wind. I saw Louis shirt he was wearing last night.
He was probably drying it out here last night. I grabbed it walked out of the guest room towards the kitchen. Emily was probably still sleeping, who knows where Abby is. I made a right turn and saw Louis sitting silently on a stool looking down at his phone. He had no shirt on but only his pants. I pretty much froze mid step. He looked up at me and smiled his beautiful smile. He walked up and grabbed his shirt from me.
"Thanks Babe." He said as he pulled on his shirt. I stood there silently.
"I hope you weren't expecting me to cook or anything. I'm pretty shit at it anyways." He said laughing slightly.
"No.." I said quietly trailing off. He looked up at me trying to read my face. He was probably having a hard time though...I've gotten pretty used to it.
"I know I really shouldn't be asking you this but...I saw a box in the guest room...with your name on it....I know this is rude but I went through it...and I need to ask....who is that little girl that you were always with?" He asked me. I looked at him.
He cares he really does. I don't know weather to be happy that he cares or upset because all of the memories it brought back. So I left my face blank.
"I-I don't know." I said quietly. He nodded his head.
"Oh.." He said looking down at me. There was silence after.
"Umm do you know where Abby is?" I asked him.
"Um yeah she went on a jog about 10 minutes ago." He said running a hand through is hair. I nodded.
"Okay well. Thank you so much for letting me crash here...and if you ever want to talk to me...just let me know." He said giving me a pat on the back and waving before he head out the front door.
A pat on the back. I wasn't expecting that. At. All. I don't even know where Louis and I stand right now. First a kiss, then a kiss on the forehead, now a pat on the back. I feel like I'm getting a down grade.
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LOUIS'S POV
I knew Victoria didn't want to tell me but I felt like if she didn't I would be growing away from her. We had a meeting with Modest! so hopped in my car to go over there.
I sat silently as our management talked amongst their selfs. Why? Because they couldn't care less what our thought were. They want us to be happy, famous and rich but they want to do it their way.
"What do you think about me and Eleanor breaking up?" I asked curiously. They all stared at me.
"No then people will think that you are gay we cant have that." A man said. I looked at the ceiling trying to contain my anger and I took a deep breath.
"I'm not gay. You know that and I know that so- You know what. I don't like lying so, why lie. I fancy another girl anyways." I said with a shrug.
"People will think your cheating on Eleanor." The man fought back.
"Why! It doesn't really matter if anyon-" I started but was cut off.
"Hold on who do you fancy." Liam asked interrupting my argument.
"That..is not important." I told Liam he just stared at me.
I kinda just zoned out for the rest of....everything. I was kinda having an off day. I walked back to my car and just thought. About everything, the band, my family and Victoria. I mean the whole band thing was cool back then but now I'm 22 and singing for 9 year old girls. I know everyone in the band could agree that we could do so much more but no management.
I miss all my family the girls, and my mum. I then started thinking about Victoria and her bright blue eyes and blonde hair. She was utterly amazing and I want to see more of her quiet side. I mean I like her funny and sassy side but her quiet side makes her seem beautiful. I looked at my phone and saw that it was about 3pm. Damn we were in that meeting for a while. I was driving around when I saw a Homebase. I pulled into the parking lot.
A hardware store.
Not bad.
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