22; Confessions?

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Hey guys! here is chapter 22! I will try aqnd upload the pics on the other chapters... I realize they aren't working at the moment... Well nuff of me talking! here ya gooooo <3

***Chelsie's POV***

I walked off the stage feeling amazing. Michell and Maaheen came up and gave me a big hug. I laughed as I walked back into my dressing room. I took my makeup off and got changed into sweats and a shirt. We chilled on the sofa watching criminal minds. We watched a couple episodes.

"That's why I would never buy a house then live there by myself...." I stated. "I agree." said Maaheen. "Well we should probably go see if the boys are done, its been a while now."

Michell noted. I rolled my eyes. Typical. We walked out of my dressing room and into the hallway. The boys were just finishing I want. "Thank you Paris! We love you!" yelled Zayn. They came running of stage. We gave them all hugs.

Yes they were sweaty but so what? I hugged Liam, Zayn, Niall, Harry then Louis. When it came to Louis, I just kind of let my arms hang lose around him. If he isn't going to try, why should I?

I heard him sigh. I let go and sat down on the sofa behind the stage. All the boys congratulated me on my first opening. I rolled my eyes at him when he said it. I heard him groan in frustration. I rolled my eyes once again.

The boys started to depart so I got up and started walking to my room. I was unlocking my door when something covered my eyes and mouth. I tried to scream, but it was no use.

Then his sent washed over me. I sighed in relief that it wasn't some murder. If it was I would have to kick some ass. I got dragged into a dark room. A closet? Nice one Louis.

He let go of me. As soon as he did I tried finding the door. I eventually found it while Louis was staring me down. I grabbed the handle twisted it. Locked.

I sighed again and turned around with my arms crossed. "What the hell do you want Louis?" I spat. "I want to know what the hell your problem is!" he spat back.

I laughed dryly. "what my damn problem is? Are you frikin kidding me? What the hell my problem is?" I glared at him.

"Yes, what your problem is." he said more calmly.

"Are you my therapist or something? Because two things ya both have in common, you frankly don't give a shit." I said. The hurt was evident in his eyes. He walked closer until he was right infront of me. He put his two arms behind my head onto the wall and made me move back against the wall.

"What's wrong chels?" he asked coming closer. I rolled my eyes and ducked under his arm. I turned around and faced him. He turned around also. "what's your problem Louis?"

" I asked first..." he said.

"You. You are my damn problem."

"me? What did I do?" he questioned.

" so you think you can just ignore me one minute and the next act like your in love with me?!"

I yelled. He stayed silent for a moment.

"Chelsie I'm s-" This time I was fumed with anger.

"Don't even say it Louis. You broke my heart by ignoring me! Sorry doesn't fix anything! That's like putting a band aid over my scars! It doesn't fix whats underneath!" I screamed at him.

He looked at me with eyes of sorrow. "you have scars?"

"Um...." I said.

"Answser the question chelsie." he said. "Doesn't everybody?" I said with a nervous laugh.

"Chelsie let me see." he said coming closer.

"you haven't answered my question yet..." I said walking right around him.

"what do you mean? Let me see them now Chelsie. "

"why you ignored me," I spoke. "Because... It was bothering me that you were hanging out with Harry all the time... " he admitted sheepishly.

"oh my god are you freaking kidding with me?" I said.

He shook his head. I rolled my eyes at his childish act.

"Now let me see." I held out my wrist and letted him see. His eyes went wide. I looked down. It was worst than I thought. Pink scars were bright and looked like they hurt.

But in reality they were numb. Louis bent down and kissed each one. When he came to the one of last night, I winced.

"Sorry... I will make it up to you I promise." he said not letting the tears fall. I nodded and he gave me a big hug. A few moments later my neck was covered with tears.

"shhhhh its going to be alright," I soothed. He nodded against the crook of my neck.

"c'mon they're probably wondering where we are," I said.

We unhugged. Then he grabbed my hand and got the key from his pocket. He unlocked the door and we walked out to the van that would drive us back to the hotel.

"Hey where have you guys been?" Michell asked.

"oh um.. Just went for a walk." I gave her a reassuring smile. She smiled back. We all piled into the red van. We drove back to the hotel making small talk. We all got out and went inside the hotel and went into our rooms and fell asleep.

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