Life Swap *Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction* ON HOLD

Chapter 4

I have a decent amount of reads but they are going down with each chapter I do :(

I promise the chapters will get longer it's just there isn't much I can do right now, I will make the next chapter really long to make up for it! :)

Well here is chapter four, for my actual like 8 readers :)

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*Louis' POV*

I woke up 5:30 so I could get the breakfast ready for Charlotte. I go to the cafe and collect my order, pancakes with berries and syrup. Once I get home I need to prepare everything, none of the lads are up, thank god they would just eat this delisious food. I really hope this works out I feel so bad for everything, I should of just picked her up and we could of avoided all this. I have really strong feelings for her, whether its friendly or romantic I don't know yet, I just met her they can't be romantic.

I set the table up in a purple tablecloth, I think it's her favourite colour because thats the colour of her/kinda my room. I set the very large bouquet of flowers I got for her in the middle of the table. I set up litte twinkly lights everywhere. Then noticing it's nearly the time she wakes up I put a note on her bedside table saying I'm so sorry for yesterday Charlotte, once your ready meet me in the dining room Louis xx" The kisses at the end seeemed like the right thing to do, maybe they are romantic feelings, probably not so I just brush it off. So I went back to the dining room and finished the pancakes, then I waited in one f the chairs for Charlotte, I really hope this works.

*Charlotte's POV*

I woke up to the all familiar 'BRINGGGG' of my alarm, then I remembered what I did last night I looked at my wrist, it was bandaged up. Who did this? It must of been me but I was just to tired to remember. I unwrapped the bandage and looked at the cuts, they have been cleaned, I can tell because if they wern't they would probably still be bleeding and they would stat to get infected. There is no way I cleaned and wrapped them up. Then I looked at my bed cover it was covered in blood, so I got up got ready to school using my "Getting Ready For School Routine Thingy" lame name I know but it helps me remember its GRFSRT altogerther. I did what I do every morning except put make-up on, there was no point if I wore it or not I was ugly. Then I got my phone off my bedside table but there was a note it was from Louis. I might aswell go because he is my ride to school.

I was speechless, It was beautiful. He set this all up for me there was sparkley little lights everywhere, and a plate of amazing looking pancakes. I think purple was his theme, and thats my favourite colour. "Louis" was all I could manage, he grinned broadly. "Do you like it?" what a stupid question. "I love it, thank you. Whats all this for?" "Sit down and eat, I know you don't but you can make an exception right? Well its an apology for yesterday, I promise the minute you walked in was the minute I sat down, I was going to give you 5 minutes and then I was going to look for you. If I knew it would be that long to walk I wouldn't of let you, I am truly sorry, please forgive me Charlotte." "Yes of course I forgive you, there is no way I couldn't after what you've done for me." These pancakes were delisious, I was craving sugar all week and I got it. "Also Charlotte, I saw what you did last night and I cleaned them up and bandaged them up" he started crying "If I was the reason for what you did please I will leave because I would hate to be the reason that a beautiful girl self-harms." "NO! It wasn't you I promise its just I haven't taken my anti-depressents lately and it's all going to my head and I'm taking things worse then I should. If it makes you feel better you and the other boys are the reason I stopped cutting when I did it every night in the past." He smiled "Thats fantastic to hear, just promise me you'll never ever do it again, please? Why do you take anti-depressents? Are you bullied at school?" He looked like he got was about to start crying again. "I promise I won't, and not really I'm not bullied anymore I was but I'm not now the girl that did it she moved away." I seriously need to stop lying to him, why can't I just tell him the truth? I finished my pancakes and Louis drove me to school.