Living with One Direction

Chapter Nine~ Bad timing can lead to a broken heart

I didn't get the goal I wanted but what the heck here you go.

Louis POV-

Three Days. Since she has said a word to me. She doesn't even hang out with us anymore. Every time she comes home she goes straight to her room without saying a word to anyone. I don't even know what I did wrong and know she's avoiding me for it. Harry isn't even talking to me now and I don't see why. I don't get why everyone is ignoring me. I stare at her door and slide down the wall hoping she would open it and run into my arms. A few seconds pass and nothing happened, guess I'm living in a fantasy. I slump down the wall continue to stare at the white door. The door holding us back.

"You alright mate?" A person calls as I look up and see Liam standing above me. I nod and pull my knees up.

"No your not" he says and I soon feel his presence next to me.

"Lou what's wrong?" Liam inquired, I shook my head.

"Is it about Clara?" He asked. 'No duh' I say in my mind, I sigh and reluctantly look at him.

"Yeah" I say and rest my head on the wall.

"To be honest mate I think you should talk to her" Liam said.

"She's been avoiding me I doubt she wants to talk to me" I say with a dark chuckle.

"You won't know unless you try" Liam said with a smile. I groan and just sulk there.

"Come on" Liam said standing up and looking down on me holding out a hand. I groan once more and take his hand.

"Now just knock on the door" Liam said as we were right in front of her door. I raise my hand to the door, but I couldn't do it. I don't think I'm ready to handle this.

"I can't do it" I say and pull my hand back.

"Lou you were just complaining that she wouldn't talk to you but know that you have a chance to talk to her you won't?" Liam stated and raised and eyebrow.

"I-" I try to say ,but the words don't come out. Liam sighed and knocked on the door sprinting away.

Before I could yell at him he said "You'll thank me later". I sighed, and as soon as I did the door swung open. There she was, eyes blood-red, face swollen. Her bloody eyes shot open as she looked at me. She slammed the door in my face before I could say something. I sighed as I slid down the door. "Clara I don't know why you haven't talked to me lately but it's been hell for me can we please just talk" I said and got silence in response. I waited a little bit but after that I just got up and started to walk away.

"Wait!" A cracked voice called, a smile grew on my face, I turned around and saw Clara standing there.

"Yeah?" I asked trying to hide the happiness.

"We can talk" she said and walked back to her room. I saw that as a sign to follow so I did. I entered her room as I saw she was sitting on her bed starring at the ground. She swung her feet back and forth until she noticed me standing there and called me over with her hand.

"Look Clara I'm sorry about what happened" I said after a moment of awkward silence.

"Yeah I'm sorry I have been ignoring you cause I've just been really confused" she admitted still starring at the ground.

"Has Harry talked to you yet?" I asked. She shook her head, her eyes became watery.

"Me neither" I said as a another silence came between us. That silence was soon filled by soft weeps. I looked over and saw her covering her face with her hand. She was shaking lightly every time a weep escaped her mouth. I wrapped her in a hug. Her body tensed but soon relaxed into my arms. She cried on my shoulder as I rubbed her back trying to calm her down.