Destiny (Louis Tomlinson)

Never.

I felt a warm breath on my neck. He looked me in the eyes with eyes full of lust. He leaned in and out lips met. His tongue begging for an entrance.i accepted. I slowly started unbuttoning his button down shirt. This wasn't just a kiss,it actually meant something. I wrapped my legs around his waste and right when I was about to take off his shirt, his phone rang.

"What?" He answered.

I could tell it wasn't good.

"They what?"

"Lou, who is it?" I asked

He put out a finger signaling 1 minute.

"I don't understand?" He said.

I was panicking in my mind.

"I was told one month." He sneered.

"Okay. Be there." He hung up the phone and ran upstairs. I ran after.

"Lou, what do they want?" I asked.

"I'm leaving." He said.

"Louis? Are you kidding me?" I yelled.

"No. I got to go."

"Where?" I whispered

"Away from you." He yelled.

"I-I-I don't understand?" I Stuttered.

"Just, stop!" He looked at me.

"I obviously need to leave."

I UNDERSTAND! BUT WHY?

"I can't tell you." He hissed back.

"B-b-but.. I lo-" I was cut off.

"I need to leave" he said quietly.

" I thought you loved me I thought you came for ME, I thought you were always on my side. I love you louis. I don't need you acting like this" I cried.

He stopped and looked at me. "Is this what this is about? Me not leaving for you? WHAT ABOUT ME? I NEED TO GO FOR MY OWN GOODS. NOT EVERYTHING IS ABOUT YOU. YOU ACT LIKE A BITCH SOMETIMES AND I HATE IT. SOMETIMES YOU ARE THE MOST SELF-CENTERED GIRL I KNOW. YOU NEED TO WAKE UP AND SMELL THE COFFEE. I. DON'T.LOVE.YOU." He shouted.

He was getting scary. But, it's Louis. He could never act like this. I left. I heard him slam the wall multiple times. I just sat on the couch and thought to myself what has gotten into Louis. I needed to know.

I looked through his phone, I saw messages from Harry and Zayn. They all read something like "Are you okay?" Or "She will forgive you." I was so damn confused, I couldn't even function. Was it the fans? I didn't even want to log on to twitter. It was just going to be some shit rumors. I couldn't figure it out. I just couldn't. I was upset, mad, frustrated,everything

He ran downstairs with his suitcase.

I ran up to him. He turned away.

"When will I ever see you again? I asked.

Silence was held for about 30 seconds. He had hurt in his eyes. Red and puffy from crying.

"Never."

He walked out the door.