I had been at one directions house for a week now and things were going... Okay? Louis hasn't been coming out of his room at all, he would only come out to get food and bring back up to his room. 'Is he angry at me?' I asked as I sat on Liam's bed, drinking my tea. He closed his drawer and hoped onto his bed. 'No, I don't think so anyways. I think he's angrier with himself more then he is with you.' I took another sip of my tea. 'But why would he be angry at himself it's not his fault Nate's a psych-co?' Liam laughed and leaned against the pillow. 'He's angry he couldn't stop him I took another sip of tea, but realised it was all gone. 'Is it okay if I get more tea?' Liam laughed again. 'Your apart of the family now, you don't need to ask!' I hoped off the bed and walked out of the room.
'I love you!' Niall said from the sitting room. I poked my head around the corner to see a black haired girl that I'm guessing is Katerina and Niall on the couch hugging. I tried to turn around. 'Fiona! Come here!' Niall exclaimed getting up from the couch. 'Kat I want you to meet Fiona!' Kat got up from the couch and walked over to me. She was a model for Abercrombie Niall told me and you could sorta tell by the looks of her. I pulled up my baggy hoddie as it slipped down my shoulder feeling intimidated. 'It's lovely to finally meet you!' She smiled and hugged me. 'Eh it's... Um nice to meet you too!'
There was an uncomfortable silence as everyone smiled at each other. 'Well I'm going to make a cup of tea, see you guys round.'
'Bye! It was nice to meet you!'
I walked out of the tv room and started to boil the kettle. 'Fiona? What's up?' I dropped the mug, shattering the glass everywhere. 'Oh I'm so sorry, I'm such a cults.' I bent down and started to pick the glass up. Hands quickly held mine, and turned them over, the blood poured from my hand. I looked up to see Niall. 'Here!' He led me to the kitchen counter. He got a white box from a cupboard and opened it beside me. 'Where's Kat?' I asked as he cleaned the blood off my hands. 'She went home. What's bothering you?'
'What do you mean? I'm fine!'
'Is it about Louis?'
'No!'
He looked up at me. 'Fine, it is! I just wish he would come down more and talk more. I'm worried about him.' He finished wrapping the bandages. 'Go to him!'
'But.....'
'Please!' He pouted childishly. 'Fine!' I sighed hopping off the counter. 'Thanks babe!' He winked and ran out of the kitchen. Oh God this is gonna be painful.
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Louis P.O.V
Fiona. She's all I could think of. I stared at the ceiling when there was a knock at the door. 'Yep.' The door opened slowly and I looked up to see a small figure emerge from the hall. 'May I come in?' She asked pulling her sleeves up. 'Of course.' I said sitting up more in the bed. She walked in more and stood awkwardly at the end of my bed. 'Would you like to sit?' She nodded and carefully sat at the edge looking around the room. 'How do you feel?'
'Much better thanks, but I came to check on you, how have you been?' She asked coming closer. 'Fine thanks.' She looked deep into my eyes. 'I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you, it was much more difficult for you then it was for me and I just let you deal with your feelings instead of talking to you about them!' I smiled slightly her words making my heart flutter. 'You know your my best friend right?' I asked smiling. She laughed her most adorable laugh. I crawled over to her and pulled her into a massive squeeze.
'I promise no one will ever hurt you again!' I whispered into her ear, holding her tighter. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she dug her face into the crook if my neck. 'Your the best.'
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Fiona's POV
I sat in my bed, feeling happy, I'm glad Louis forgave me just like that but there obviously was something still bothering him. I took out my phone for the first time since I got here and turned it on.
56 missed calls
89 text messages
Half of the text were from Catherine and some other people but the rest were from my brother and some from my mom and dad who didn't have a clue to what was going on. I looked at the missed calls, they were all from Nate....
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I had been listening to Nate's voice messages for nearly an hour. 'Ill be coming back for you, and your little boyfriend and I'll finish him off.' That's what most of them were about. There was a knock at my door and Liam walked in. 'Dinners nearly... What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost. Are you feeling sick? Do you need a doctor?' He walked over to me and I just buried my head into his neck, we sat there for awhile, quiet.
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'So basically Nate wants to come back for Louis?' Harry said. I nodded. We listened to Nate's messages in front of the fire. 'Well it's should we tell the police?' Niall asked innocently. 'No, there probably empty threats, he probably doesn't even know where I am. Right?' Liam nodded in agreement. 'There's no need the police already know that Nate's s psycho-path and their still looking for him.' I looked over to Louis, he just stared at me. I smiled at him reassuringly, he returned the kind gesture. As scared as I was, I had the boys and Louis, and Louis promised and Louis never breaks his promises.
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Promises [Louis Tomlinson]
Teen FictionLouis Tomlinson is a super star sensation. Fiona Woods his best friend who has always had his back. They have always made promises to be there for each other no matter what. But as they meet again after a year or so, Fiona has a boyfriend. Will th...