Kidnapped by one direction. THE SEQUEL! (book 2)

Chapter 30.

Chapter 30.

 

 

*Louise’s thoughts/pov*

“What are you guys so happy about?” I finally got out of their bone crushing embrace.

“YOUR SONG IS NUMBER ONE-“ Liam started.

“AND YOU JUST HAD YOUR FIRST PERFORMACE!” Louis added.

“PLUS TWO INTERVIEWS!” Niall finished.

“AND I MET MY FIRST OFFICIAL FAN!” I added matching the boy’s excitement. “This is unbelievable.” I plopped myself down on the couch. “And exhausting.” Zayn laughed. “I’m not exhausted yet but after the next few weeks, i will be.” I closed my eyes.

“So what do you have on tomorrow love?” Liam asked sitting down next to me.. Come to think of it, i have never met Danielle.. Don’t ask me where this even came from but it only just occurred to me.

“Uhhh, I have one performance then I have to go meet your stylists because they're going to be helping me with my clothes and stuff for tour, for performing and such..” I trailed off. “And Liam, i think it’s about time i meet Danielle.” I raised my eyebrows at him.

“So you like performing? And sure, the next time she’s free, i’ll be sure to introduce you to her!” He smiled warmly.

“Yeah! Surprisingly! It’s really fun!” I smiled. “Well i’m off to bed, if the boys are sleeping over and there isn’t any room left they can sleep in my bed.” I told Harry and Louis. “I don’t mind, if i’m taking up all the room in the bed, just push me onto one side.” Liam laughed. “Night guys!”

“Night Louise!”

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I could feel the light from the sun shining through even though the curtains are closed. Ugh. I guess that means i have to get up.

I yawned and slowly let my eyes adjust only to be greeted with a sleeping body causing me to almost have a heart attack and fall off the bed.

Just what i needed.

I picked myself off the floor and rubbed my now sore bum only to be welcomed with the sleepy smiling face of Mr Tomlinson.. Why is he not in his own bed?!

“Louis, what the hell?” I groaned laying back down next to him.

“Good morning to you too sweet cheeks.” He chuckled and got out of bed. Shirtless.. Good lord have mercy on my beloved eyes. Shit! I almost completely forgot about him being shot! His wound healed up really good! “Having a good perve there?”

“Actually i was admiring how good your shot wound healed.” I glared. “Do they know who it was who shot you yet?”

“Nope! They have no clues whatsoever, or at least that’s what they tell me.” He shrugged. “I don’t even think they’re looking for the person.. It’s bullshit if you ask me.”

“They are hopeless. We’d have better luck finding the idiot ourselves.” I got up out of bed in search of something to wear today.

“If you’re thinking of what to wear today i’d go with the ripped blue jeans, geek top, brown girly shoes and black leather jacket.” I looked at him horrified..