Chapter 3
(Louis' P.O.V)
It had been a week since the boys had found out about my "crush" On Olivia, and all I had gotten for a full fucking week was a shitload of teasing. Every time I had even just checked my phone, I'd get kissy faces, or a "Ooooooooooooooo" or something ridiculously stupid.
I was sitting in a random chair at the O2 arena, getting ready for the Up All Night tour, as our New Manager, Zoe , was freaking out about Harry's being sick. He was in the bathroom heaving, the poor thing. I was about to help her calm down, but Zayn hopped in all too soon and sweet talked her, telling her everything was going to be okay as a small smirk grew on my face. I knew Zayn all too well, by the look in his eyes I knew he liked her.
My attention was drawn away from Zayn as my phone vibrated in my hand, causing my smirk to change into a sweet smile as I opened a new text from Olivia.
(1:34) Louis, are you alone right now?
I looked confused at my screen as I read the words over and over. This was so not like her. She always and I mean ALWAYS put at least one face in her texts, and She was never so straight to the point and serious sounding in her texts. I thought of the possibilities, and many many bad things came to mind. I frowned as I texted back.
(1:39) No, I'm at the O2, getting ready for rehearsal. What's up O? :/
I pressed send and anxiously waited for her reply, tapping my foot on the chair, glancing over at our new stylist, Rachel, who was searching for a shirt for Liam, as he had gotten a stain on the other one. She franticly tore through the Piles of clothes, Until Liam pointed a suitable plaid shirt out and smiled extra sweetly at her as he grabbed it. My attention was soon back on my screen as a new text popped up.
(1:45) Oh, well, my boyfriend cheated on me, and kinda called me some nasty things before he broke up with me, and I needed someone to talk to. But its okay, I'll call my friend Christina. xx
My heart shattered at the message. I had to do something. I thought, hard, until an idea popped in my mind. I smiled and slowly snuck out of the room, as I walked down the Halls, looking for a private room.
(1:52) I'm finding a place to be alone right now, I'll FaceTime you in a minute or two. xx
I eventually found a small office, it was nice and cozy, with a small chair and a little desk covered in pictures. I picked one up, Seeing 3 girls and a boy all standing there, smiling.
I suddenly remembered what I was supposed to be doing, and quickly clicked on Olivia's contact, hitting the FaceTime button, fixing my hair as it rang.
When she picked up I saw her with red, puffy eyes, sniffling, smiling softly as her brunette hair kept falling in her face, her little hand that was holding onto a white sweater moving it away.
"Hi." She said softly and weakly, trying to smile.
"Awwww you poor little thing!" I yelled with a pout on my face, but it broke into a smile as she laughed softly in between her little sniffles.
"You didn't have to call me, you know." She smiled, looking up at me but looking down and biting her lip.
"Like I'm gonna leave you like that. I've probably got all of the managing team freaking out, they've already got a sick Harry, and Now a missing Louis." I grinned, laughing. She smiled back, blushing softly. "I can't believe that asshole, how could he hurt such a beautiful little thing like you?!? If it ever happens again, I'll personally get a flight over there and beat his sorry little ass for you." My smile faded a little, not in bad way, just so it was now a sweeter one.
"Lou you don't have-"
"Oh yes I do have to." I cut her off. "I promise to you that." I watched as she blushed hard, her smile showing 1 dimple and her teeth peeking out, just a tiny bit.
"Th-thanks Lou. You don't know how much that means." She laughed and cried at the same time, and all I wanted to do in that moment was see her in person, be able to hold her and wipe all the tears away, kiss those soft pink lips, play with her hair.....
"Earth to Louiss." Her voice didn't sound as weak anymore as I snapped out of my daydream. I turned completely red as if she could hear what I was thinking.
"Oops." I heard muffled voices in the background, one sounding like Rachel's, one sounding like Zoe's, and one sounding like Liam's, all of them calling for me. "Olivia I gotta go, text me." I smiled as She pressed her fingers to her lips, putting them on the camera. I ended the call about a second after she pulled her hand away, her sweet smile officially burned into my mind.
"Louis what are you doing in here!" Zoe yelled as she busted through the door, Liam and Rachel standing behind her.
"Oh, nothing." I said with a dreamy smile on my face as I thought abut Olivia and how perfect she was.......
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Texting You(Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)~ UNDER EDITING ~
FanfictionIt was Louis Tomlinsons Birthday, and Uncle Simon let him have one present, Any phone number from his contact list. Well he picked Olivia Claire's, a famous American pop star. What will happen when he finds himself falling head over heels for her? <...