History: Louis Tomlinson

History [English Version]

Sorry for my English!

"Louis the tommo Tomlinson!"

I was struggling to open my eyes even though deep in my heart actually I still wanted to continue my sleep that really hard to do in latest days because of the album project, Made In The AM, that really had to be done before the deadline when the OTRAT would become over and we'd take our long rest after all.

The radiance came from the window of this bus, the bus that from the beginning of One Direction career was already being our second home, bus I. It hit my eyes sudden. Made me squinted to see around brightly.

The person that called my name a second ago looked at me idiotically. He was smiling widely like an asshole. Oh man, I thought his smile as wide as Michael Clifford forehead.

Suddenly, I couldn't take a breath because of the person that stood in front of me. Was this a dream? Was I dreaming? Was he real?

I was sure that I was not drunk like I do as always with Niall until Harry made some noises and blasted us because of it. I was really sure that the person in front of me was him.

"Zayn?!" I yelped.

I saw my friend, my partner in crime. The guy who saved me from one direction's sixth member in my nightmare. The guy that's the entire world knew that he's already not a part of One Direction anymore since March last year.

"Why are you here?!" I asked but still yelped.

Our relationship was not as good as few years ago because he decided to leave. He'd been doing a project with Naughty Boy and it really broke my heart. I was very mad at him. He'd chosen that guy than me, Harry, Liam and Niall.

And then he stood in front of me and reminded me about our twit war. Zayn defended that Naughty Boy who had face like a king kong whom I wanted to punch so badly was a good guy. I just listened to him but not really. 

"I wanna see my brothers in One Direction absolutely!" He answered.

"You are smiling like there is nothing happened between us Zayn." I warned him.

You know what? He laughed so hard after heard my words and it made me like uh, come on. Fuck off.

"You don't want me back to this band?" He asked while put his hand on my shoulder.

I removed it. "I am still mad at you." I said.

"Oh, come on Lou. I came so far from London to LA just to meet you all!" He shouted.

I don't give a fuck on him. I was looking for Niall, Liam and Harry in this bus.

Where were they? It's not like usually because the person that would wake me up was Liam, not this fuckin bad boy.

To be honest, he'd always been the last person that woke up between all of us. He always denied Liam and said, "Don't wake me up. I'm a vampire."

What the actual fuck he was.

"Where are the boys?" I asked.

"Harry's chilling out with Kendall. You know, they're back together. And Liam, he's jogging with Sophia right now. And Niall-"

"Don't tell me. He's having breakfast with Josh." I cut him off because I knew the answer. Niall sent me a message.

"Today, we have a free day before tonight continue Perfect video project, Lou." He said.

I curled my lips. "I know. Who is the leader of this band you think?" I looked at him flat.

He laughed again and punched my shoulder light. "Dammit. You are being bossy as always."