Why not? A Louis Tomlinson fanfic INDEFINITE HIATUS

Chapter 4

"Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend."

― Albert Camus

*Louis POV*

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"Hannah?' I saw her look up at me, her eyes all red and puffy, blood all over her face. She burst into tears and I rushed over to her, holding her in my arms. I looked at the boys and saw that they were still in there places, still in shock. I turned back to Hannah and started stroking her hair. An idea popped into my head. I started singing the song that always calmed me down when I cried.

Come stop your crying it will be alright

Just take my hand, hold it tight

I will protect you from all around you

I will be here, don't you cry

For one so small, you seem so strong

My arms will hold you, keep you safe and warm

This bond between us can't be broken

I will be here don't you cry

'Cause you'll be in my heart

Yes, you'll be in my heart

From this day on

Now and forever more

You'll be in my heart

No matter what they say

You'll be here in my heart, always

Why can't they understand the way we feel

They just don't trust what they can't explain

I know we're different but, deep inside us

We're not that different at all

And you'll be in my heart

Yes, you'll be in my heart

From this day on

Now and forever more

Don't listen to them

'Cause what do they know

We need each other,

to have, to hold

They'll see in time

I know

When destiny calls you, you must be strong

I may not be with you! but you've got to hold on

They'll see in time

I know

We'll show them together cause

You'll be in my heart

Yes, you'll be in my heart

From this day on,

Now and forever more

Oh, you'll be in my heart

No matter what they say

You'll be in my heart, always

Always

I'll be with you.

When I'll be there for you always

Always and always

Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder

I'll be there for you always

Always

She looked up at me and smiled. "How'd you know that's my favorite song?"

"I didn't, but I do know!" She smiled and gave a small chuckle. I sighed. "Hannah, how long has this been happening?" She looked at me. "Since grade school." She whispered. I sighed and helped her up. "Come on!" Let's get you cleaned up and outta here!" She smiled and went into the bathroom. I looked around her room. I smiled at all the pictures of her and her friends. She looked so happy. 'Great actress.' I thought. I noticed a huge stack of CD's with a sticky note on the top. 'Hannah's covers'. I shuffled through them, looking at the titles. I saw a few of our songs in there and I smiled. I looked and saw that the most recent was ' Concrete Angel.' I sighed. I grabbed the stack of CD's and put then in my bag. Just then, Hannah walked back in, looking like nothing happened. She smiled at me and walked to her bed, zipping her suitcase. I saw her try to lift it but failed. I stepped up. "Here, let me."

"Oh no! I can't let you!"

"I insist." She sighed, recognizing defeat. I grabbed the suitcase and my bag. As we headed out, I saw Hannah shove something into her pocket. I held her hand in mine and face it a squeeze. She looked up at me and smiled. God I love that smile. Her eyes light up and she just looks alive. We went back downstairs and I saw Mrs. Clover glaring daggers at Hannah. I put my arm around her protectively. We walked past her an into the livingroom where everyone was waiting. "You guys ready? Good good! Well Hannah were off! Ill see you at the end if the summer kay?" Hannah nodded. "Bye dad."

"I love you honey!"

"Love you too." He walked out and Mrs. Clover stormed right after him, shoving Hannah and making her wince and fall. I caught her and gave Mrs. Clover the finger. She flushed deep red and stormed out. "You ready?" I asked turning to Hannah.

She smiled and said," As I'll ever be!" I grinned and took her hand, guiding her to the door and out car, the boys following us. My main goal that I want to achieve, is to make this summer the best one Hannah's had yet. And maybe ask her out along the way. Maybe. Maybe.