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Chapter 12: Careful Love

I know go me, pumping out two chapters in a day. Anyways this spam of chapters is to make up for the month I left you guys without reading. I really hope you all enjoy this! And if you haven't yet, go back a re read the prolouge. I rewrote Anne's portion of it and it is really critical that you read it that way you would be up to date. Next chapter I'll have notes as to where I had to edit other portions if it needs done. My memory says i don't have to but who knows. Any ways because of the double update I would love some comments! Thanks loves!

Anne POV

I sit in the bus and push my bangs away from my face for the third time.  I don't worry about it too much though.  I texted Elisa to say what happened in the bed room and she's texting me about how he's totally into me, and a bunch of things friends say to not let you down.  I know Elisa well though, and I doubt she would lie to me.  I grumble to myself and text her back as the bus slows down.

"We're here!" Harry shouts and I look out the window.  We must be in New York City now, because that's where Louis said Harry wanted to go.  I don't blame him, it is on the way, so much easier for us tomorrow.  The bus stops softly here, and Louis grabs my hand suddenly.

"Be quick, the fans may not know we are here, but still.  Once word gets out, we need to be quick." He says.  I nod and stand with him.  The doors open and we slide out quickly and I see the name of the club in front of us.  Chalou.  It's beautiful with an open roof.  Loud music bumps through the sidewalk and I can hear laughter as well.  Louis and I walk quickly and enter the building and Harry starts chatting up the bouncer.  We get in easy and I see the atmosphere, very relaxed.  I feel under dressed, but I can't change that now.  Louis smiles as he sees the bar.

"I'm getting a drink do you want anything?" he asks kindly. 

"Diet Coke and Rum." I say.  He nods and rushes off to get the drink.  I follow Niall to the private booth in back, where I get a red stamp with the name of the club in the ink. 

"So you can get back here." He says.  We enter the booth, and it's more like a little room.  Couches, and a small bed along with a mini fridge are set about.  Some staff are stocking the fridge with drinks, coke and beer, and others are wiping off counters. I feel a hand on my shoulder and I look behind me to see Louis holding my glass.  I smile my thanks and take it from him sipping on the glass.

"Come dance?  The paps won't stay around away for long." He says and I nod.  I take a nice drink and Louis holds open the door for me. I set down my glass and follow him out to the thumping music, and bright lights.  He grabs my hand and pulls me to the dance floor and I blush as he starts to move with the music. 

"I can't dance." I say over the music and he grabs my hand.

"Don't worry, just have fun!" He says spinning me around. I laugh at his suddenness and then start to move with him.  He pulls me closer and I smile resting one arm on his shoulder, while his hands grip my waist.  I see his eyes light up and we both start to dance together.  He leads me this and that way to help introduce the feel of the club.  The bass rings in my ears, and a thin layer of sweat coats my skin.  I know it's risky but I like it.  He pulls my hand above me and spins me.  I know it's not the right move for this type of music but it makes me laugh.  The music does a vinyl scratch before it jumps to a remix of one of the boys' songs.  Louis cheers along with the rest of the crowd, and then pulls me back to him.

"Are you having fun love"?" He asks quietly in my ear.  I can feel his breath on my skin, and I nod to him. He smiles and I feel his lips on my cheek. I can't help but stop for a moment. Louis likes me.  He has to.  I don't know why but he does.  I look at him, and he smiles.