Always There (sequel to That Night)

Be my boyfriend?

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Chapter 17:

Louis's POV:

"Charlotte! Let me explain!" I pound on her door. Which she locked.

"No! That is unexplainable!" She shouts.

"No, it's really not!" Harry pipes in.

"I-I just don't want to know! I am already scarred! I need to bleach my eyes!" She over dramatically says.

"No. You really don't need to bleach your eyes. Just talk to me?" I plead again. She finally opens the door. She opens it. She stands on one side we stand on the other. It's only us. Liam, Zayn, and Niall wanted to visit the girls. We really expected her to be asleep the rest of the night. So we Umm .... Yeah.

"How's it going?" I ask awkwardly.

"Well, where to start?" She says faking enthusiasm.

"First off, one of the people I love most in the world ditches me in the middle I the night! Then I realize another person I love is a cheater! Then I get raped in a ally by one of their friends. Oh then don't forget! I walk on two people I love fucking in a bathroom when I am asleep. But other than that shit. It's been going pretty well! What about you?!?!?!" She shouts getting red in the face.

"I guess that was a stupid thing to say." I rub the back of my neck awkwardly.

"Really do you really think?" She sarcastically says.

"Hey! He's trying! Charlotte! Don't be such a bitch!" Harry says. I snap my head to look at him. He covers his mouth with his right hand. His eyes are wide with realization of what he said to her. I look at her. She just looks at him. Frozen.

"Charlotte! I didn't mean that! I am sorry! So, so sorry! I didn't- I- Sorry!" Harry stammers out.Then she laughs.

"This is just perfect! Just FUCKING PERFECT!" She half laughs half yells.

"I knew I should've talked to you." She turns around and slams the door in our faces. I turn to look Harry I the eyes.

"Louis, you know I didn't mean it!" He bursts out crying. I pull him into a hug. I hold him as he cries into my shoulder. I pick him up and carry him to my room. He curls up in the fetal position. He looks younger. More of a child.

"I ruin everything! I hurt all the people I love Lou! Why?" He sobs into a pillow. I rub circles on his back.

"You don't ruin everything, Hazza." I try to calm the crying boy. He looks up at me.

"Are you just saying that?" Tears still fill his bright green eyes.

"No, Harry. I am not just saying that. You also don't hurt the ones you love. I promise I'm not lying." I assure him.

"Louis. I love you." He says. He sits up and hugs me. I wrap my arms around him.

"I love you to, babe." We hug them he pulls back and looks deep in my eyes.

"Louis, I know you might not say yes. But please think about it. You don't have to answer now if you don't want, but ... Will you be my boyfriend? I know we've said 'I love you' but. I never officially asked you to be my boyfriend. So will you?" He finishes. I stopped listening after 'Will you be my boyfriend.?' I didn't have to hear anything else. I knew my answer.

Charlotte's POV:

I lay on my bed scrolling through Twitter. It's like my new addiction. My friends laugh. I know. I get addicted to Twitter of all things! Like seriously! But whatever! I scroll past all the random things people post, comment and retweet. I stop scrolling when I see someone has posted the magazine article about Louis and the 'Brown Eyed Beauty' as they call her. I read some of the things people are saying.

@Corra__Styles: What a jerk! He cheated on Harry! He doesn't deserve Harry!

@1Dsusie: What the fuck, Tomlinson! I've lost all respect for you! You've hurt Harry! The hell man!

@Maddy1D_Lover1: Louis, ignore these haters! U don't deserve people 2 talk about u like this! U aren't ever dating Harry. I don't get y people r so upset!

I laugh. It's funny how they are (I think) together, and even though they haven't told anyone fans still suspect it. But then you have some who will deny Larry 'til they day they die. I lock my phone and lay it on my stomach. I stare at the ceiling and think. It's been a long few days that's for sure! I decide I am hungry. I get up and walk downstairs to the deserted kitchen. I open the fridge. The light shining bright in the pitch-black room. I stare at the food. I pull out some applesauce. I grab a spoon and walk upstairs. I open the jar of applesauce. I stick the spoon in and I scoop up a big spoonful and eat it. I swallow the cold, sweet food. I turn the T.V on. I lean up against the wall that my bed against. I flip through random channels until I find a movie. I watch the movie 'Heathers'. I love it for no apparent reason. I watch that. When it's over 'Breakfast Club' comes on. I watch that until I fall asleep.

~~~~~~~~~~Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I yawn and stretch. I turn off the T.V I left on. I stand up and pick up the empty applesauce container and the spoon. I slowly trudge to the kitchen. I drag my feet as I walk. I throw the spoon in the sink and recycle the container.

"Hey, precious!" Chirps a happy Niall.

"Hey. When'd you get home?" I ask.

"Umm ... About three maybe?" He guess.

"Oh." Is all I say.

"Niall, I'll love you forever." I say. He rolls his eyes.

"What do you want?" He asks.

"Will you make me breakfast? Please! I'll love you forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever, an-"

"Fine! Good God, child!" He walks to the kitchen as I follow behind. I watch as he takes out pancake batter.

"Pancakes? Really?" I act disgusted.

"Shut up. You're lucky I am even making these for you." He says all snippy.

"Niall, I am truly hurt! I am telling Liam and Zayn you're being mean!" I stand up. He turns around.

"Please don't! I was kidding! Don't tell on me!" He pleads.

"I'm sorry, babe. But that hurt. I have to tell." I sprint upstairs to Liam's room. Niall trailing behind.

"Please! This is childish! Charlotte! Don't tell!" I jump into Liam's bed. I wake him up.

"Liam! Niall's being a jerk! Yell at him!" He rubs his eyes.

"What?" He asks.

"Never mind! I am getting Zayn!" I jump out of Liam's bed and run to Zayns bedroom. I push Zayn.

"Zayn! Niall's being me!" I say.

"Nuh-uh! She's lying! I wasn't being mean! I was making pancakes for her!" He protests.

"No! He's lying! He told me to shut up! He any say that! It's a bad word! Zayn!" I jump up and down on the bed trying to get him to wake all the way up.

"Both of you! Be quiet! I am trying to sleep! Go away! Or shut up!" He says. I gasp. I throw a pillow at him. Nothing. I pull the covers off him. Nothing. I go to his bathroom. I fill up the cup he has with water. I walk back in. Niall watches. He smiles. I hand him the water. Niall takes it and slowly tips it upside down over Zayns head. Zayn gasps as he jolts up. I snicker. Niall just full out laughs. He looks at us.

"I am going to get you!" I run out of the room. Leaving Niall with Zayn.

"Help! Charlotte! No! That tickles!" Niall screams out. I run back and help him away from Zayn.

"We're sorry, Zayn! Don't be mad! Zoe can't come over if you keep it up!" I scold.

"You two are nothing but trouble." Zayn mumbles as he shuts his door. I look at Niall.

"How 'bout them pancakes?" I ask.

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Taylor:)***