The Photographer (Louis Tomlinson Story)

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Hi guise!!!

Ok I'm really sorry I haven't updated in a while, but I've been really busy with school but it's summer now so I'm gonna try to work on it.

Hope you like it!

Chapter two!

Kisses,

Brianna xx.

Megan's P.O.V.

I sat in the back of my mom's car. Out the window, I saw my mom talking to Kennedy and my dad walking to the car.

"Megan Natalie Mitchell, what the hell was that?!" My dad screamed at me, his face turning red with anger.

"Well what did it look like?" I replied sarcastically. I was really not in the mood to be lectured.

"Do u ever think about anyone but yourself?! Do you know how this makes me and your mother look to oth-" I stopped him there. I was so done.

"Do you ever care about anyone but YOURself?! All you ever care about is what other people are gonna think about YOU! Have you forgotten that I have feelings too?!" With that, I got out of the car and started walking home.

"Megan. Megan get back here now!" My dad screamed.

But I just kept walking. I was really glad that I wasn't going to have to be around him or my mom anymore.

I've never had a say in my family. They never asked my opinion on anything, from what T.V. show to watch to what we wanted in our pizza.

As I was walking, I pulled out my phone and composed a new text to the only person I knew would help me out here was.

To: Owen (the amazing)

'Hey. Can u meet me at my house? Pretty please?'

I dropped my phone back in my bag and kept walking. I had a million things running through my head. What was London going to be like now that I knew Kaylee was going to be there? What was my new boss going to be like? Would I make any new friends? Would it be horrible?

I tried to turn off my mind and just relax but I couldn't. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts, I almost didn't feel my phone vibrate. I took it out of my bag to find a new message.

*New Text Message*

From: Owen (the amazing)

'Sure. I'll be there in 10. But why?'

To: Owen (the amazing)

'I'll explain when u get here. Just hurry. And bring your car'

I put my phone back in my bag. I was just reaching the driveway as Owen was driving up. I waved and waited for him to get out of the car.

After he was out, we walked to the front door.

"So what did you need me for?"