clementine

18 | personal space

GUESS WHAT ???

THERE'S SOMETHING OTHER THAN TEXTING (AGAIN)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

clemmy clu: I MET BEYONCE

lewis m8: FUCK YEAH

clemmy clu: SHES SO EMPOWERING BUT A SWEETHEART AT THE SAME TIME I WANTED TO CRY BUT I DIDNT ((THANK GOD)) AND WE EVEN TOOK A SELFIE TOGETHER ?!!!!!!?!????!=!!?!?!!?!!?!!!!!?????

lewis m8: IS THAT GOOD ????????

clemmy clu: yES IM SO FUCKIBG HAPPY THIS IS PROBABLY THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE IM GONNA CRY

clemmy clu: AND IM ACTUALLY AT WORK RN TYPING THE INTERVIEW OUT OK BYR BYE

lewis m8: BYEEEEEEEEE IM EXTREMELY HAPPY FOR U !!!!!!!

"Aw, would you look at that?" Louis looked up and saw Liam standing next to him, looking at his phone.

"C'mon lad! Ever heard of personal space?" Louis said, stepping way from Liam and putting his phone back in his pocket.

"Look who's talking! You switched around Amber and Harry's number in my phone so that I texted Harry my dick!" Liam exclaimed, Louis just scoffing.

"It was a pretty nice size Liam! Not gonna lie." Harry yelled out from across the room. Niall, who was talking to Josh, gave Harry a disgusted look.

"Let us be honest Liam. You knew I changed those names around." Louis smirked, looking over at Niall who was now laughing his ass off.

"Excuse me? There is only one person in this room that isn't being honest," he pointed at Louis, "and that person is you."

"How am I not being honest?" Louis questioned, plopping down on the couch.

"Because you haven't even told Caroline--"

"It's Clementine! For the last time, it's Clementine!" Louis yelled, getting annoyed. "Now, let us say it together, Clemen--"

"Oh, shut up, will you? You haven't told Clementine that you're the popstar that she's obsessing over," he interrupted Louis this time. "When do you plan on telling her?"

"Well why does it matter to you what I not tell her?"

"First off Louis, it doesn't. I don't know the girl nor do I care for her. I'm worried for you. You seem to really like this girl, cool! I'm happy for you, but just for now I am because once she finally founds out who you truly are, she's only gonna like you for your fame and money. She'll use you and I don't want to see your heart broken."

Once Liam made that out burst, everyone that was in the room stared both at Louis and Liam, seeing who was gonna say something first.

"She's not like that. I know her," he responded quietly.

Liam scoffed, "yeah, you know her, totally, I'm sure of it. Just don't go fucking crying to me when she breaks you into a million tiny little pieces," he walked away from everyone, going to go work out.

Everyone stood there stunned, even Louis. Liam was rarely ever like this, acting extremely protective of his band mates as though they were his boyfriends. A couple people went back to what they were doing, including Niall and Josh. Others just stared at Louis who looked like he was going to cry.

"Louis? You alright?" Harry questioned, putting a hand on Louis' shoulder. As soon as he did that, he flinched and pushed his hand away.

"Don't fucking touch me." Louis' voice cracked. He had his head down, staring at the ground. He sat there on the couch for a minute before getting up and walking away from the whole room, wanting to be isolated from everyone.

So Louis went into the tour bus. Thankfully Liam, or anyone for that matter, was nowhere to be seen in it. He took a shakey breath and went over to his bunk to lay down. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he started to cry and whimper.

He wanted to punch at something. Louis could see the somewhat bent area on the top of his bunk where he punched last time, so he punched that area again, not wanting to make anther bent place. It hurt Louis, but at the time he could care less about his hand hurting.

He also wanted to scream, so he grabbed the pillow from underneath his head and put it over his face, screaming into the pillow. Whenever Louis wanted to scream he had to make sure no one heard it because the fans are usually somewhat close to the buses. He didn't want people to question why there was screaming in the buses so it was best for Louis to muffle his screams.

Louis moved the pillow to his chest, hearing a buzzing sound go off. He got the phone from his pocket and saw it was the one and only, Clementine.

Louis didn't respond.

He never wanted to talk to her again because Liam is right.

Liam is always right.

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