Chapter 9: Say what?

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Louis POV:

After I told Bree it was me, she made a sound of disgust. Oh god. She must know what happened with me and Perri. I mean was my fault she kissed me? Well I haven't had the chance to tell Zayn that she kissed me, but I will. I mean she came to me.

FLASHBACK:

“Hey Lou,” Said Perri coming into my room. I nodded in her direction. I was currently on WattPad checking out some FanFics the fans wrote about us.“What'sup babe,” She asked. Hold up. Babe? No. I am not her babe. I’m Eleanor's babe. “What did you just say?” I asked shocked.

“I said what'sup babe,” She said slowly, like she was talking to a child. I stood up from my chair and walked over to her.

“Do not call me babe! I am not your BABE!” I yelled.

“Ok baby,” She said. What the hell. What is wro- My thoughts were interrupted by Perri slamming her lips into my. I tried pushing her of me, but she had a good grip on me. “What the hell is going on?” I heard someone yell. Perri loosened her grip I yanked away from her. Who the hell is she to kiss me? My lips are for no one but El. I was deep in thought when A fist came in contact with my nose. I tasted the metalic taste of blood in my mouth. I looked up to see El. She was crying. She came up to me and kneed me in the gut. I dropped to the ground. I just layed there. Before everyone left I heard El say to me “We are done Louis Tomlinson.”

FLASHBACK OVER!

I was knocked out of my thoughts by Bree saying my name. “Hmmm,” I said not hearing what she said. I was deep in thought of El. God I loved her. Why did Perri have to ruin everything? “Can we talk?,” She said looking over at Liam. “In private?” She finished.

“Ya sure,” I said. I followed her to her closet. There were a bunch of Grafic tees. I love those things there so funny. There had to be at least 50 different ones. Also bunch of skinny jeans, different colors but manly demum. Also a bunch of tank tops, shorts, sweat pants, sweat shirts, jackets. A bunch of different kinds of sneakers. There were a shelf filled with beanies and snap backs. Also the walls were decorated with pictures of her and her friends. I realized I was gawking at her clothes when once again she knocked me out of my thoughts. “Ok once you're done gawking at my clothes can I ask you something?” She said and sat down on a black couch up against a open wall.

“Uh ya,” I said. I could feel myself blushing. Wait since when is it that I blush? Oh god what is happening to me?

“Well me and Zayn talked, and I wanted to know your side of the whole perrie and El thing,” She said crossing her legs looking really official. I told her everything that happened. She thought for a moment before she spoke. All she said was damn. I couldn't help but laugh. I mean all she said was “Damn”. “Hey don’t laugh at me,” She said. That only made me laugh more. It’s been awhile since the last time I laughed. I don’t know why but Bree made me happy. She was different. I don't know why but she makes me happy. “I will talk to Zayn about it okay,” She said. I don’t know why but I felt safe around her. She was the only one that cared and talked to me. I just broke down. I started crying. I was sobbing into her shoulder. She started to pat my back, rubbing soothing circles into it. Saying things like “Shhh, it’s alright” or “Don’t worrie I’m here for you”. The thing is that I believed her. I knew by the way she's trying to fix things she would be there for me.

After I stopped my sobbing, she took her arms from around my waist and put them on my shoulders. She looked straight into me eyes. “Everything will be okay, I promise,” She said. I took this time to study her face. She was beautiful. He straight dirty blonde hair fell perfectly around her face. Her blue eyes were mesmerizing.The way her beauty was natural only amazes me more. Her lips looked so soft. I wanted to touch them. Woah there. Lou stop thinking pedo things. It’s just creepy. She hugged me again. I smelt her sweet scent that smelled like cotton candy. Her hair smelt like vinill- Okay Lou you are doing it again. “Lets go clean you up,” She said pulling out of our hug. She stood up and reached her hand out to me. I took and stood up. We walked out of the room. It looks like Liam fell asleep. Of Course. He can barely stay up past 12.

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