5 7 M O R E D A Y S T O W E D D I N G•
My heart sank. I felt sick in the stomach and my mind stuck in confusion. I could not believe what had happened a few minutes ago. I could not believe he would do that to me. I stumble back on the edge on the bed and sat down as my hand is place over my chest. The tears started streaming down and the fresh memory of a few minutes ago replayed in my head.
I heard footsteps in the hallway and there was a knock on my door along with Jo's familiar voice calling out for me. I quickly wiped my tears away and let her come in.
" Honey, I am so sorry," Jo said as she sat down beside me and sooth me as she hugged me.
" What happened? " I asked as she strokes my hair.
" It's my fault, I should have told Louis earlier," She sigh.
" His younger sister, Leanon is suffering from really severe high fever and it may affect her life." She told me. I gasped as I cover my mouth in shock.
" Shall we go back England together?" I asked, breaking the silence that is created between us.
" We?" She asked. I nodded my head and stand up.
" We go to England, stay there for a week or two, let Louis meet Leano. It must have been too long for them since they last met, isn't it?" I asked as I pace back and forth.
Jo got into thinking.
" Well, let's get our tickets planned but how am I going to persuade Louis to come?" She asked as she fell back into her worry.
" Don't worry, I'll do it," I said as I place both my hands on her shoulders.
I spent almost three hours into the night in the living room watching some good old movies until I heard the front door unlocked as keys jingled as they hit against each other.
It was dark and the only source of light came from the television and Jo's bedroom as she slept without switching the lights off.
I heard the keys fell on the floor and a grumble from Louis himself. I got off the couch and switched on the dimming lights. As he rise up from his kneel, he jolted back a little in shock as he saw me standing.
" Fuck sake Eva," He pants as he clutch onto his shirt.
" Where have you been? " I asked as I tugged a strand of my hair behind my ear.
" Derek's, " He replied shortly. He took off his shoes and place them on the rack.
" Alright, sure. " I nod. He sighs and place his both hands on the both sides of his head.
" If you don't believe, you may call Derek. " He said. I was a little taken back as I swore I did not say that I do not believe him.
" I didn't say I didn't believe you," I narrowed my eyebrows.
" Sure whatever, " He puffs.
" What is wrong with you, Louis? " I sighed.
" What is wrong with me? " He snorts. I looked at him with hurt. His expression then changes to the tired. He walked towards me and I gulped as I remembered what happened earlier.
