LOUIS' POV:
Fucking modest, never lets me say what I want, never lets me say the truth. I can't even sit next to Harry for heaven's sake. He's been my boyfriend for 5 years and they know that, they've always known that. They also know I can't stand them, filthy bastards.
Personally, the interviews are extremely boring. It's always the same old questions, and the same boring answers. Liam always talks for us. Harry cannot lie, he tries but it always comes out a stuttering mess. Niall isn't as bad, but hardly anybody can understand the lad with his bloody accent. Zayn is quiet, like creepy quiet. I often wonder what is going on in his head. And lastly, modest knows that if I talk I'll say everything they told me not to say, just because I was told not to say it.
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"What was the inspiration behind your new album Four?"
"Well-"
I began but was soon cut off by Liam taking the words from my mouth.
"We wanted to take a different approach to our music. A new-"
*ringing
"Excuse me lads, miss, I'm so sorry but I have to take this."
I exit the room followed by some of management.
"Leave me alone so I can answer my bloody phone!"
They were still following me. In another attempt to get them to leave me alone I flip them off as I answer my phone. That seems to work. As they quickly scurry away.
" 'ello?"
"Louis Tomlinson?"
"Mmhmmm."
"Mr.Tomlinson, we need your assistance."
"No! Not again! Do you remember what happened last time? I cannot just drop everything and fly over there again, not after last time."
"Mr. Tomlinson, I assure you everything will better. This mission is not nearly as bad as last time. Besides, that was a year ago, I'm sure you are stronger now than you were before. Your flight leaves Tuesday at 9am."
"S-Sir"
I stutter out as my nerves begin to take over my body
"That leaves me with 5 days?"
"5 days is more than enough time Mr. Tomlinson. Tuesday, 9am, understand?"
"Y-Yes sir."
I snaked my arms around my legs and pull them into my chest. Quiet sobs escaped me, sobs I didn't even know I had. What am I going to tell the boys? What about the tour? but worst of all How is Harry going to react? All of my thoughts were spiraling through my mind suddenly stopped as I recognized a shadow that was casted over my petite, aching body.
"Louis? What's wrong?"
AN:HEY GUYSSS
So this is part one of many, I'm not sure how many chapters I'm going to have. It depends on what happens in the story I guess. Sorry for the bad writing (this is my first). Let me know if you like the chapters short (like this) or a little longer.
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