Who To Choose (Louis Tomlinson)

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Jordan

"Luther?!" I yell. It was the boy who kidnapped me! The boy who let my father rape me! He is the fucking reason I had to get an abortion! Well not really but still! (Picture of Luther on the side)

"J-jordan?" He ask me shocked as well.

"Wait you guys know each other! Great!" Kye squeals.

I look over at Kye, "Can we talk? In private!" I asked my best friend. She nods with curiosity and we go into her bedroom. It hasnt changed.

I locked the door and looked at her. "What happened to Mylie?" I asked. Her face dropped. She looked down.

"Umm we broke up. She was kinda using me so she could get close to you and she could have you all to herself." She said in one breath. I looked shocked.

I sat down on the bed and motioned for her to AIT down next to me.

"You know how I was kidnapped for like 2 days?" I asked her. She nodded. I took a deep breath.

"So Luther is kinda one of the people who kidnapped me and I don't think you should be with him." I told her.

She looked angry, but I know this kind of angry. She wasn't angry at Luther...she was angry at me.

She stood up in one swift moment. "Liar! You just want Luther to yourself! You ignorant bitch! You deserved to be raped! This is why you have no family!"

My eyes widened. She soon put her hand over her mouth. "Jord I'm so sorry I didn--" I cut her off.

"Yes you did. Kye your not going to believe me, but listen you never talk about my family. You were the closest I ever got to family! And now your a stranger to me, I thought I knew you." Tears were now on my red cheecks.

I looked over at her she had tears to. I got my purse and went outside. I was walking out the door but first I turned around and said a few last words to her. "And I'm the little bitch.

Louis

"No!" I yelled at them. "I am not going to marry Eleanor! No!"

They looked at me, in a weird way, as if they were enjoying me lose my life.

"You don't have a choice Louis. Your going to propose tomorrow. At the beach. I'm going to tweet it out so be prepared, oh and guess what? The wedding is in 3 months."

I angrily went outside and sat down. This can't be happening. I slammed my head against the taxi hoping I would die. Being married to Eleanor is way worse than dying.

When I made it to the bus I quickly went to my ink and yelled into my pillow. I opened up skype and I called Eleanor.

She answered quickly as if she was expecting me. "Fiancé!" She yelled. Oh great she knows. "So she has gotten better." El said referring to her beat friend. "I really want to quit. I'm ruining your life. And I'm only doing this for her." She said again!

I nodded. "So Eleanor, tomorrow. Please don't make a big deal of this." I asked her. She smirked. She quickly got put her phone and typed something. She read it out loud.

@Eleanor: 'So glad I have my little Louis with me. I love you!'

I blushed and scolded her. We talked for the rest of the night. The worst part.

Jordan

I was now in the hotel, wishing I had broughten more money. My flight to go back is tomorrow. I sighed and put my back down.

I opened Instagram and went on my secret account. I scrolled through some fan pages for the boys.

"Narryzbitch, neverlandlewie, falkeliampayne, harrysdaisy, larrystylinson." I read the names aloud. I laughed at liked pictures. I found some people who shipped Lordan. The edits were cute. We were facing each other and holding hands. Harry was in the background pretending to be jealous. I miss them.

I went downstairs to the lobby and got a chocolate from the machine. I took a bite and moaned. So good. I wish louis was here,

I miss him.

Louis

I had forgotten about Jordan.