Stole My Heart (A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eighteen

Here's eighteen!(: I'm currently sitting in a hospital writing chapter thirty. Hope y'all like it(:

-Cierra(:

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T18

"Bay, can we just talk about this?" He asked as he walked into our room where I had gone.

"Lou, there's nothing to talk about. She's your mother and she will be there. She's like my mother too. Did you think about that? After my mum died your mum took over and has been like a mother to me ever since. I don't think you understand how much that means to me and how much I want her there." I broke down and started crying. His face immediately dropped and he instantly hugged me.

"I will work it out with her. I probably won't for a while. I need time to get over it. But I will make sure she is at our wedding. I'm only doing this for you. You can get her help and everything but please don't push me to talk to her. Honestly, that would probably make me wait longer. But I promise she will be there at our wedding, even if I'm not getting along with her. She will be there for you. Please don't cry, Bay." He promised. I kissed his cheek and rested my head on his shoulder.

"I love you, Angel." He whispered.

"I love you too, sweetie." I whispered and he rested his head on mine.

"Are we okay now?" He asked. I nodded and he looked concerned.

"You okay, babe?" He wondered. I nodded again and he hugged me tighter.

"I'm sorry about all that." He apologized. I shook my head and hugged him back.

"What's wrong?" He mumbled.

"Nothing." I barely whispered.

"You're never this quiet, Bay. Something's wrong." He frowned. I shook my head again and rested my head on his shoulder again.

"Bay." He said and I didn't answer.

"Bailey." He told me louder. I lifted my head up and looked him in the eyes.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked.

"I hate when we get in arguments like that." I whispered.

"I do too. But in the end I usually give in because I hate seeing you upset. It kills me. Like what happened just now. I did not want her coming but you explained and I realized settling things with my mother or at least tolerating her at our wedding is worth you being happy. I want our wedding to be special for both of us, but especially you. I'll tolerate her if it really means that much to you because I can't stand seeing the love of my life unhappy." He explained and I teared up a little.

"Love, what's wrong?" He wondered when he saw me.

"You're so sweet." I smiled as I hugged him tight.

"I'm so glad you asked me to homecoming back in senior year. Lou, you know who we haven't seen in a while?" I realized.

"Who?" He mumbled against my skin as he kissed my neck.

"Williams." I told him and his eyes widened.

"You're right! Do you still have her number? We should meet up with her soon. Cause it's what, December 8th? We should meet her tomorrow or Tuesday." He suggested.

"To: Lisa (Mrs. Williams)

Mrs. Williams! Do you still live in Doncaster?"

"From: Lisa (Mrs. Williams)

Nope! Rob and I moved to London a few years ago. Why?"

"To: Lisa (Mrs. Williams)

Louis and I live in London too! We need to see each other soon!"