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-Jenny's POV-

We only had today and tomorrow to stay in America.  So today I planned to to make it worth while, that was until I woke to an unpleasant surprise. Apparently someone saw through my window Jace choking me. Now the whole world knows I'm weak.  Just fucking great.

I slipped my white converse on and headed out  to join the gang. Right when I went out I bumped into Louis. I laughed before excusing myself. Something was different about him. He seemed eager, no anxious? That's practically the same thing retard. 

"You look beautiful. Wow." Louis smiled before scratching the back of his neck. I was wearing a black sleeveless dress with my white converse. Not some ball gown. Louis must be on drugs. 

"Thanks Tomlinson, you don't look so bad yourself." I teased. He only chuckled before examining my  leg. "It feels better, don't worry lets just go out of the park." Louis stepped closer to me and cupped my face in his hand.

"You are so beautiful Jennifer Skylar Devine." He whispered slowly. He kissed my forehead then intertwined my hand in his. I flashed him a smile, making him smile. 

"I should head back to London. America is great an all but being home seems amazing right now." I thought aloud. 

"If you want I could join you? I don't feel to comfortable with you being alone. Plus the paps' are fucking annoying. Along with your leg, I'd ha-"

"Louis shut up. You can come with me. Lets leave now, thought. I'll text the gang while you get the flight." Louis chuckled, nodding his head before pulling his phone out. I sent a simple message explaining Louis and I were leaving after sending them a weird picture. 

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"Your turn. Are you still a virgin?" Louis asked me. 

"Most defiantly." I replied. Louis and I arrived in London and decided to stay at his flat. We've been catching up, telling stupid jokes and rambling. It honestly feels like I'm in grade 11 again. I stare at Louis taking in everything. The way his face runs with perfection, his jawline, his eyes, his everything. 

I now remember why I fancied Louis Tomlinson in grade 11. The same reason I have been all this time. His undying character to help people before helping himself. He's still grieving his breakup but here he is cheering me up by the fire. 

I want to say I like him but knowing me, I fall to easily. So for now I'll take my emotions and deny them. Shouldn't be to hard. Right? Louis brings me back to reality by patting the space next to him, signaling me to scoot closer. I scoot closer and he pulls me in so I'm leaning on his chest. 

"I really hate myself for letting me forget you." Louis says just above a whisper. 

"Louis? Do you fear the world will stop at any given moment and you still haven't told that one person you fancy them like crazy?" I mutter. Louis grunts so I say, "Do you fear zombies?" Nice save retard. 

"No but I do fear rejection."

"From who?" 

"From you." 

"I would never reject you just as I could never hate you." I yawn causing Louis to. He stands up and picks me up bridal style and takes me to his room. He sets me down gently and lays down with me. His arm snaking around my waist.  

-2 Weeks Later-

We exit Mr.Griffin's office giddily and smiling like fools. Chance just told us he has a tour upcoming for us soon. The band is super excited especially Kyle. He wants to collect a cactus from each place we preform. 

As of two weeks ago, Louis and I remain friends. I still fancy him and all but he doesn't seem feel the same. I guess I am fine with that, couldn't say I didn't see that coming.  I nod at the gang before hopping on my motorcycle to head home. The plumber should be finished soon.

The ride is oddly short and I arrive at my flat with just enough time to watch American Horror Story. Evan Peters is a sex god. Before I sit on the couch a soft knock echos my flat.. I sigh and walk to the door. I sigh once again before opening the door.

"Jenny, can we talk?" Louis asks immediately. 

"Jenny..." I turn around and see Hank, the plumber, standing there shirtless and he just shrugs. 

"Never mind, I see your busy." Louis leaves before I could even speak. Whale then. 

"The pipe bursted but its all good now. I mopped it up in there. Take care." Hank also leaves, finally allowing me some down time. 

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