Good Boy

Chapter 22

Charlie's POV

"Hey dad," I greet my dad as I take a seat on the couch beside him.

"Hey Char," He greets back.

"When are we going back home?" I ask him quietly. I don't want aunt Shayla to hear me so her feelings don't get hurt. I don't mind her place. I just really want to go home.

I really want to go back to England.

"In about a week or so, why?" He begins to flip through channels as he speaks to me.

"No reason," I lie "haven't we already been here for like a month."

"You will be home soon enough, Char. Be patient," My father says to me sternly.

"Fine." I sigh.

I storm out of the livingroom and back into my room. I pick up my phone and my heart skips a beat when I see who I got a missed call from.

Louis.

I don't know why my feelings for him have gotten stronger. We only kissed once. But we fought like 100 times.

Well the good outweighs the bad.

I call Louis back and wait for him to answer.

"What?" Louis' accent fills my ears through the phone. He tries to sound tough but his accent gets him nowhere.

"You called me," I say to him.

"Oh, yeah."

"Well what do you want?"

"I left some papers back in New York. Can you go to where I was staying and see if you can find them?"

"Er.. sure. How will I get them back to you?"

"Give them to Niall at work. He will return them to me."

"At work?"

"Oh yeah I forgot to tell you, I wasn't going to but I might as well now. He got the job for you."

"Yes!" I do a little celebration dance before Louis responds.

"Well bye."

Louis hangs up the phone before I can answer.

I put my converse on and grab a navy blue jacket, not bothering to change out of my pajamas.

"I'm heading to the store!" I lie once I reach the door. Everyone nods and I run out before questions are asked.

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"Do you have the keys to room 028?" I ask the woman behind the desk.

She smiles and nods.

"Why do you need them?" She questions.

"Louis.." What is his last name? I heard it before! I just can't think!

"Is that him? Is this Louis Tomlinson? The man who won my heart!" This tall man with round sunglasses and dark hair approaches me and Louis as we enter the building."

Tomlinson!

That's it!

"...Tomlinson!" I finish "yeah, Louis Tomlinson left some things here and he sent me to get them. Is his room already booked now?"

The desk lady shakes her head and smiles at me before handing me the keys.

"His room was number 028, right?" I ask myself as I walk through the hall. I've been here enough times, I should know.

Once I make it to his room, I use the key to open the door and I roll my eyes at the sight. He just leaves the room a mess.

I frantically search the room for Louis' papers. I stumble across a small notebook with scribbles written across it. Is this Louis'? I can't help but pick it up and search through it.

"She is looking around the room all quiet and shit. Wait shit now she's staring at me. Did I jinx that?  Does she know I'm writing about her instead of working? This is some weird shit. Wait damn it she sees that damn spider again. She needs to stop staring at me or else I will never get work done. Fuck it, I'll just use this page for work later."

That is the only page with messed up handwriting on it. Louis wrote this, I know he did.

And he wrote it about me.

Sorry im updating a bit late and this chapter is short. My phone was taken away and I skipped 2 days of writing so i needed to write this chapter and update right away so forgive me for any mistakes in this lol. love you guys x
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