Mikayla POV
"Hey, babe", Louis called out, "can you bring me my microphone? It should be somewhere beside you".
I searched around looking for it. Once I finally found it, I tossed it to Louis.
"Thanks, love".
"Mhmm".
I went back to the book that I was reading as he silently hummed. I enjoyed this. I hung around while the boys set up, and I never got bored. It was never too long before a fight ensued, and then we all ending up laughing. Niall and Harry were in the back arguing about something. Liam and Zayn were sitting on the stage mumbling something to Louis.
"What are you two pretty boys clucking about?"
Liam and Zayn looked up at the sound of my voice.
"Nothing that concerns you, missy".
Zayn smirked, and Liam hid a smile. Louis just shrugged, not coming to my rescue.
"You're not going to say anything to them?", I asked Louis.
"I think we both know that you can handle yourself".
Well, that was very true. I took off running after Liam and Zayn, who were laughing uncontrollably. They knew I couldn't catch them. I may be athletic, but they were still guys. I was in touching distance of Zayn when I felt arms go around my waist.
"Put me down", I yelled.
"Not a chance", Louis said, "you're coming with me".
I wasn't sure where he was going with this, but I was pissed that he ruined my pursuit of the boys. He carried me outside to the tour bus.
"Where are you taking me?"
He said nothing and slapped my thighs.
"Jerk".
"You love me".
I rolled my eyes and remained silent as he carried me inside. He threw me on the bed and crushed his lips with mine.
"What are you doing?"
"Sorry. You're sexy when you're mad".
I laughed, finally putting two and two together.
"You brought me all the way in here to tell me that?"
"No", he scowled, "I brought you in here to do something about it, but you're kinda ruining that right now".
I let him kiss me again and smiled.
"Horny bastard".
"Oh, shut up".
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"Mikayla, wake up!"
I felt a pillow thrown at my face as I sat up. Ana glared at me, which told me that she had been calling my name for a while.
"What do you want?"
She ignored me.
"Were you having that dream again?"
"No", I lied.
"You're rubbish at lying".
"What dream?"
"You know which one I'm talking about. The dream of what it would've been like if you stayed on tour with Louis".
It hurt hearing her say it out loud.
"Mikayla, you can't keep doing this to yourself".
"Do what? It's perfectly normal. People have fantasies".
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Broken Promises
Fanfiction#2 Louis and Mikayla are at it again. This time, they are faced with another challenge. Mikayla is fine now, and their relationship couldn't be better. But, when she accepts a job in the US, they have a lot to deal with. Will distance get the best o...
