Part Fifteen: Paris

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Harry's pov
Louis came to me at four in the morning and part of me was relived he was finally seeing how much of an idiot he was being, but the other realized I was going to have to step aside. As Louis spilled all his ideas to me that day, I could see how nervous and excited he was and it only made me feel worse. I should be happy for my best friend, right? I should be happy for her too. She stepped out in that red dress and my heart fell to the floor because that wasn't for me. She wasn't for me. I saw the look on Louis' face as she stepped out of the elevator and I wondered if she noticed that I looked exactly the same way. I watched their cab drive away and I just stood there feeling emptier and emptier as the cab got farther because my best friend was going on a date with the girl I loved.

Yeah, I know. I'm stupid for falling in love with the wrong person, but it was hard not to. How could I not when Louis kept messing up and she kept coming to me? Now we were on our way to the city of fucking love. Of all places of course our next show would be in Paris. It was just a sign, I guess. That they were meant to be together. I don't know if I would ever get over her, but maybe if she was happy then I'll move on. I guess I would just have to wait it out.

Olivia's pov
"So we're lost?"

"We are not lost!"

"Louis."

"You're distracting me." Louis shushed me.

"From being lost?"

"We are not lost woman!"

"Then where are we?" I stopped walking and crossed my arms defiantly. When he noticed I wasn't following him anymore he stopped and turned to me.

"Do not look at me like that!" He pointed at me seriously, when I couldn't keep a straight face.

"Like what?" I shrugged, trying to hide my smile.

"Like you know you're right when you are NOT."

"I have no idea what you're talking about. I was just asking you exactly where we are. Nothing wrong with that, now is there?" I smirked.

"FINE. I have no idea where we are." He put his head down.

"Give me the map." I held my hand out as I walked towards him.

"If I don't know where we are, how will you?" He scoffed as I took it and opened it up.

"Well based on this we are only a few blocks from the Eiffel Tower." I replied as I started walking, not bothering to wait for Louis who was jogging to keep up.

"You are lying!"

"You wish." I scoffed.

"It's a gigantic fucking tower I don't understand how we can't see it already." Louis whined.

"We may not have found the Eiffel Tower, but I think I found something just as good." I smiled.

"Like what?" He asked confused.

"Ice cream." I replied, pointing to the stand at the end of the block.

"Oh ice cream!" Louis gasped as he made his way over. "What do you want?" He asked as he looked up at the menu hanging from the side of the small stand. It was adorable and stands like these were all over the city selling almost everything.

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