She walked down the road her hoodie on, her hands jammed into her jeans pockets, looking just at the road ahead of her and headphones underneath the hoodie. Anyone who saw her would assume it was just another kid walking down the street. But if you looked closely you could see how red her eyes were and how tears were streaming down her cheeks. She stopped infront of a house and climed up the front porch steps and searched her pockets for the keys. That was when she finally saw him sitting on one of the chairs kept out. She lifted the hoodie and removed the headphones.
"Hey Pooja... I'm probably the last person you want to see right now but can we talk? Please?" he asked.
"I though you didnt want to talk to me. Ever. Isnt that what you said Louis?"
"Im sorry I was an idiot. I was angry and upset and I took it all out on you. I didnt mean a single word I said. Im sorry Pooja. I really am... Just please give me one more chance"
"I dont understand Louis... Give you another chance?"
"Take me back Pooja... I was an ass but I love you. I dont ever want to hurt you and I can never fotgive myself for doing just that yesterday"
"It wasn't your fault"
"But it was... I'll do anything just please don't ask me to stay away from you"
"I'm sorry too - I can be a bitch..." she said as she felt the lump in her throat rise again. He walks up to her and starts wiping the tears.
"Lets promise never to fight like that ever again" he said.
"Okay" she agreed as she burried her head in his shoulder...
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One Direction one-shots
Hayran KurguOne shots. One Direction. These are some stuff I wrote for my fangirl friends and followers.