"Welcome back ladies and gentlemen, we're back to the Ellen show with 1D. And believe me, they are feeling way better after talking about it. But can I just say something? Bristol, if you are watching this right now, I hope you know what you've done for our pour guy Louis." Ellen said, she glanced at me holding a hand out. "Okay. Time to change the subject."
I was sitting in a seat near the back stage entrance. Watching the TV in the back, I saw how terrible I looked. The TV showed all of us: the boys, me, and Ellen, live action.
"So Louis, when are you guys going on tour?" Ellen asked.
"Uuummm... well, I believe we are going back on tour maybe next month. Yeah. Sometime around then." I said studdering.
"Oh. Well it be best you find out or you're gonna show up and wonder where everyone went." Ellen chuckled.
"Yes I-I suppose I will huh?" I studdered.
"So. What did you guys come here to talk for?" Ellen narrowed her eyes at us, and cocked her head to the side.
"Well, we actually came here to talk about our amazing Directioners." Liam said.
"Ooohhh. Okay, so who will start us off with this?"
"I guess I'll just start us off... Thanks to everyone who agrees with our love." Harry started pulling out a note. "What I meen by that is, thank you all for loving them with us. To all the haters, your gonna have to deal with the fact that we love them or your just gonna look at them and realize how great of fans they are! So whose side are you on?"
Then I stood up, "I have to say, I agree with Harry. If you can't respect our loved ones, then you can go ahead and find someone you DO love. Like me and Bristol. Many of you were haters of her and prayed every night that we would leave each other one day. Well here you go, you finally got what you've wanted. Don't forget, some dreams come true. And sometimes they're truly painful." I had finished. I felt like crying but then felt that there was no reason. Bristol didn't love me anymore.
{Bristol's pov.}
Crap. What have I done to myself?! I even admitted to Lou that I was nothing without him. If I was nothing, then why was I the one who left him. That made no sense, did it? At least, I don't think it does. Anyway, he thinks I hate him now. I had to fix something. But wasn't I already fixing something by trying to fix our relationship? I'm so confused right now! You know, I'm just gonna lay down and finish watching the show. When the show is over, I'm gonna turn the TV off, and hide all the way under the covers when I hear the front door open. So my plan was practically that I'm gonna finished the show, when its over I'll lay down so I can think of what I've done, and when the front door opens, I'm gonna hide and then he will see me, then we can start over and begin the whole girlfriend-boyfriend situation. Then I began the plan.
{Louis' pov.}
"OK. So that's our show folks watching this right now. We'll see you next time on this show. Ellen. Have a good day everybody!" Ellen finished.
I couldn't wait to get home in my bed. My comfortable, comfortable bed that Bristol and I used to sleep in every night.
Every night, I went home and held her in my arms. Well, that's not what anyone predicted tonight. Including Bristol and me.
We arrived home and I miserably walked into the front doors. My bedroom door was closed, the way I left it. I walked in my bedroom and my bed was neatly made except for a little bump on the left side. I figured there was nothing there because nothing was to be seen. There was no pillow or anything, so I thought it was just a big air bubble in between the blanket and the bed. What else could it have been?
As I lay down, I try to fix the bubble and feel something rough like a head. I lifted the covers from the lump, and as soon as a did that there were lips smashed onto mine! I could recognize the kiss as it was Bristol. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pushed her onto the bed. She broke our kiss.
"I love you Louis and I am so sorry for leaving you." she crept her hands up my shirt and rubbed my back.
"I love you too Bristol." I said kissing her.
{8:00 a.m.}
I woke up bare chested the next day, Bristol was lying on me. I let her lay there and I kissed her forehead before leaving out the door. Liam was on his phone, as were the other boys. Harry on the the other hand, had a knife in his hand and was cutting a cake.
"Hey Louis, you know we have an interview today right? Its at 12:00, is Bristol coming?" Liam asked.
"I don't know, she's still sleeping." I replied.
"Well we need to know cause we're getting ready." Niall locked his phone and stood up from the chair. "And she probly wont want to miss breakfast will she?"
"She probly will, I'll go wake her up." I walled into the room.
When I stepped foot in the room I saw Bristol still asleep. I sat on the bed and shook her carefully.
"Bearcub. Its time to eat. And we have an interview, are you going?" I whispered in her ear.
"Yeah. I'll get in the shower and I'll be out there in a minute. My family comes home tomorrow too." she mumbled in her beautiful morning voice.
"Okay. Hurry though." I said, and walked out of the room.

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FanfictionBristol is a young 20 year old with a big heart. As she was walking across the street, she discovers a really handsome, British band mate named Louis William Tomlinson. Then her whole life changed. But will Aiden, her ex get in the way of everything...