Chapter seven of I'll be texting you a wonderful Louis Tomlinson of One Direction FanFiction, written by Cecilia Rose Meyer Who is busy as fuck but manages to update anyway
(Olivia's P.O.V.)
(6:34) Hey:] -O xx
I pressed send quickly, smiling and twirling around in my hotel chair, waiting for Louis to answer. I sat there for about 5 minutes, looking at my screen in confusion. Usually he answers.
(6:40) Louis? :[ -O xx
I sent it and furrowed my brow, waiting for his text to come, messing around on twitter. I sighed and kept waiting, still no reply.
(6:47) Louis, are you okay? -O :/ xx
Nothing.
I started to get worried, he always has his phone on him, he always texts back. Hell, even if its 2 in the morning there he texts back happily. What if something is wrong? What if Management took his phone away because of me?
What if he's rejecting me?
(7:00) Louis, please answer me if your okay. -O xx
None.
(7:11) Louuuiiiiisssss? -O xx
Nope.
(7:18) Louis, where are you?! -O xx
Nada.
(7:24) Louis, did I do something wrong? -O xx
Zero.
(7:30) Please, just tell me your okay. -O xx
Annnnnnddd, again, nothing.
I felt my lip quiver, and the tears come to my eyes. Why would he just stop texting my like that? He always texted me, every day over these past 3 months. I played with my necklace, I wore it everywhere, I made sure I did, cause it always makes me feel better, it makes me feel like I have a piece of him with me, it makes me feel.... safe.
I looked into the blue stone and I felt the hot tears start to stream down my face, more and more coming as the minutes went on with no reply. Soon it became hard to breathe as the anxiety washed over me, a dizzy sensation falling on my shoulders as I thought of what I did wrong, what could have happened.
(8:01) Louis, please just answer me and tell me that your okay, please tell me what I did wrong, if I hurt you or something, so that I can stop crying.
I pressed send and brought my knees to my chest as I started to shake, hearing the door click open. My mom rushed to my side, looking at me frantically.
"What's Wrong?!?!?!" She looked at me nervously, taking my hand.
"H-he isn't a-answer-i-ing my t-texts. I-its been a.... a hour a-and a h-half." I whispered between sobs, looking up at my mother. "H-he a-always a-answers." I added, closing my eyes and looking away.
"Sweetie. He's probably busy, Its nothing to be worried about. He seems like such a sweet boy from what I've heard, and I know he wouldn't do that. I know he likes you, when he was in that interview the other day and you were mentioned he practically lit up the whole room. He really likes you, I'm sure he'll be back and texting you soon." My mother rubbed my back soothingly as my sobs slowed down and went into sniffles.
"Y-you th-think?" I whispered.
"I know. I really do know." She smiled sweetly as my phone rang, a unknown number coming up, calling me. "Maybe that's him. Pick it up, now." She smiled and walked out of the room as I picked the phone up.
"H-hello?" I let out shakily between sniffles and short breaths.
"Olivia, why are you crying?!?!" Louis frantically said.
"L-Louis! Y-you weren't a-answering m-me and I... I got r-really w-worried." I smiled softly just at the sound of his voice, it was so comforting.
"Awwwwww its alright! I walked in on Zayn and our manager in a little but of a..... makeout session.... and well my phone kinda flew out of my hand and smashed against the wall. Its alright babe, I'm using Harry's phone right now while Zayn goes and buys me a new one." He laughed, and I felt my heart flutter as he called me babe. I stayed silent for a few seconds, before I burst out laughing, feeling a huge smile grow on my face.
"S-sorry I got so worried, your gonna get a lot of really emotional texts when you get you phone." I blushed in embarrassment as I thought of what I said, mentally face palming.
"Oh well, at least it shows you care." I could hear the smirk in his voice, as I blushed even harder.
"Stop smirking, its not funny!" I pouted, letting out a small 'Hmmmph.'
"I'm not smirking!!.......How did you know?" He gave in.
"I can hear it in your voice." I smiled, giggling softly.
"Oh well." He paused. "Oh right! I have the best news ever to tell you!!!!" He said excitedly, me laughing into the phone.
"What is it BooBear?" I used his nickname, giggling softly into the phone.
"Your coming to London in two days for your tour right?" He said, sounding like a overexited 5 year old.
"Yeah.... and?" I thought of all the possibilities.
"Me and the boys are still in London for two weeks, witch means we can see eachother!!" He yelled excitedly as my heart fluttered. I get to see Louis. In person. I felt a silly smile grow on my face. "And most of that two weeks I have off, so I can hang around with you, maybe you can catch our O2 concert, and I'll definitely catch one of yours! And of course we can hang out when you have off, too." He laughed, I could just tell he had the same stupid grin on as me as I daydreamed about hanging out with him, getting to hear that laugh, that voice, just see him in person...........
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