Girl Next Door (Louis Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty Two

Erica's POV

"What do you mean no?" ask Zayn sitting down next to me.

"I've given him so many chances; I think I'm just, ugh!" I scream throwing my hands in the air.

"Erica look, I know that Louis can be a real idiot sometimes-,"

"A real pigeon brain," I corrected him, a small smile crossing my features.

"I know that Louis can be a real pigeon brain sometimes, but I've never seen him happier than when he is with you. You two are like Batman and Robin, peanut butter and jelly, like-"

"Feet and socks," I smirk. Zayn nods.

I sigh and pull my hair back. "Fine, I'll do it. But this is his last chance. He better not blow it or I'm headed straight home."

A few hours later

The lights of Paris light up the sky as the wind whips through my hair. The soft playing of a violin fills the air. A bouquet of flowers decorates a white tablecloth over the table. Seems like a beautiful picture with me in my black dress but wait one things missing... my boyfriend. I've been waiting for two hours and yet still no sign. I have no cell reception at all even inside the tower and I don't want to leave in case he is running late.

Two minutes later

"THAT'S IT!!!" I yell grabbing my purse. "FIRST HE CHEATS ON ME AND NOW HE STANDS ME UP!! NOT COOL!" I yell storming to the elevator. As if it can't get worse one of the elevators is busted. So I have to wait for the next one which takes ten minutes. I step inside the cold contraption and make my descent to the ground.

Louis's POV

I can't believe the boys and I were on the elevator when it broke down. I was supposed to meet Erica two hours ago. Luckily it's just us and a few guards but still. We aren't allowed to use our phones cause it could affect something causing something leading to something else. Finally we start going back up.

"Oh gosh, Erica's gonna kill me!" I mutter running my hand through my already messy hair.

"You got that right!" says Harry. I punch his shoulder. He yelps in pain sending me a death glare.

"He is right you know!" smiles Niall. I lung at him but Liam stops me.

"No fighting guys! C'mon Louis, Erica is nice she will forgive you."

"She did say it was his last chance though mates. She said if he blows it she is flying back home," replies Zayn. Liam sends him a nasty look.

"Since when does Erica hold grudges?" Liam says, "If she loves you, she will forgive you. And the way you two look at each other, it's clear something is going on between you two."

"I hope you are right." I say. Finally as the door slide open I race to the table. Erica's not there.

"Excuse me Mr. Do you know where my girlfriend is?" I ask the violinist.

"Ohho she left a while ago." he says with a thick French accent, while starting to play a real sad slow song.

"Shit!" I mumble under my breath. I scramble back towards the elevator. Within minutes I'm on the ground again whistling for a taxi.

"Where to Monsieur?" asks the driver.

"Airport. Step on it," I shout. I see a plane fly across the starry sky. I pray Erica isn't on it.

Erica's POV

"Attention... Flight 234 has been delayed due to a storm heading our way. Train tickets are available downstairs to take your destinations though. Thank you!"