Summer Love (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter Ten: Critical Condition

*~Author's note;

I've kept this chapter saved for @avary_12 because today is her birthday. Happy birthday to one of my best friends and I hope you have a great day Av :) love you. x

-ItsMaegan

We all argued as we drove home. Harry and I more than the rest. Of course it was playful though.

"So what are you doing tomorrow?" Louis asked, as I shut the engine off when we pulled into my driveway.

"I have to work." I sighed.

"What about after?" Harry asked curiously.

"Nothing I don't think." I racked my brain.

"I can pick you up after work if you want." Louis smiled.

"Sure," I kissed his cheek. "Are you guys staying over again tonight?"

"No, last night none of us told Paul when we were coming back so they were freaking out when we didn't come back to the hotel."

"Good job." I smirked. "So you're not even coming in it a little bit?"

"No, better not. But I'll see you tomorrow. Okay, babe?" He smiled.

"Okay." I sighed.

"What time do you get off work tomorrow?" He asked, scrolling through his phone.

"4:00."

"Okay, I'll be there." He kissed my cheek. I kissed his as well, then waved goodbye to everyone. I stepped out of the car, Liam taking my place in the drivers seat, and walked into the house. I sighed and plopped down on the couch. I was absolutely exhausted from our adventurous day.

I fell asleep on the couch while watching Criminal Minds. I woke up to the door slamming and my mom and step dad walking in.

"How was work?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

"Terrible. I'm tired. I just want to go to bed." She whined and walked straight to her bedroom.

"And what about you?" I asked Jim, who was slowly making his way to the bedroom as well.

"Same as your mother." He yawned. He closed the door and I was alone once again.

Tonight was a do nothing night. I sat around, ate pizza, watched tv and stalked through twitter. While I was creeping through twitter, I got a notification saying someone had mentioned me in a tweet. I went to the tweet and it read; "@MaeganS Come baaaaack. I miss you" from Louis. Along with the tweet, there was a picture. It was a photo of Louis laying upside down off the bed, frowning. Someone else had taken the picture- I assume it was one of the other boys- because you could see Louis' full body in the picture. He was only in his tight black Calvin Klein boxers that he put on for me this morning. And trust me, I didn't mind.

I felt like I should give Lou a call, see what he's doing and just talk. I dialed his number in my cell phone and pressed talk. The phone rang for no longer than 3 rings.

"Hey, baby." I could practically hear him smiling into the phone as he spoke.

"Hey," I smirked, "what are you doing?"

"Watching the lads play FIFA. What about you, love?" He asked, sounding completely focused on me.

"Just laying downstairs on the couch, watching Ghost Whisperer. It got too hot upstairs and Criminal minds ended. Why aren't you playing FIFA with the others?"

"Wasn't quite in the mood tonight." He stated monotonous.

"Why is that?" I didn't want him to be upset of any sorts.