My Brother's Bestfriend-Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

Chapter 11

"Well I guess I'll see you later than," said Louis. We were standing on my driveway. Louis looked like a model with the way he was leaning against the hood of his car. I almost didn't want to say goodbye. I had a night I would never forget.

"You know that was almost fun," I said. I was going to say it was fun, but then I remembered almost getting raped.

"Ya sorry, next time I take you somewhere with horny teenagers I'll watch you more closely," he said scratching his head.

"Ya well bye," I said about to walk away.

"Wait! Did you think you could just leave without you giving me your phone number?" he said pulling out his phone. I couldn't believe he actually wanted my phone number. Like what was he going to with that?

"Um ok," I said grabbing his phone and typing my number in. I also texted myself so I could have his number also. I handed it back to him, our fingers just lightly brushing against each other.

"Bye Jess," he said, placing his hand on my my shoulder and running it down my arm.

"Bye, Louis." I slowly turned away. I walked up my front steps to my door. I looked behind me just so I could see his face one last time. I unlocked the door and walked inside. I caught a glimpse of Louis driving away. I let out a deep breath. For some reason I felt as if I wasn't able to breath around Louis. He literally took my breath away.

I walked to the bathroom. I looked awful. My hair was all messed up, make-up smudged, and bags under my eyes. I ran my fingers through my hair. I felt something catch on my hair. I looked my hands. I realized I was still wearing Louis' ring. I grabbed my phone and quickly texted him. He probably wouldn't reply for awhile since he was driving.

I decided to take a shower so I look more presentable for my brother. Right now I kind of looked like a hooker with an alcohol problem. Maybe that's why so many guys were hitting on me. I gently twisted off the ring and placed it on the top shelf in my medicine cabinet. I didn't want anything to happen to it.

After my steamy shower I checked my phone. Louis texted me back saying to keep the ring until we meet again. That means that we have to meet again. When? I don't know. The only thing I care about is seeing him again.