Carmel Fraps ~Louis

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"Keep your head down and try to not to draw attention to us. Oh and-"

"Lou. I got it. But can I just say how much it sucks that you can't even get coffee with me like a normal human because of how famous you are? 'Cause it does." I interrupt him.

"Yeah Kay, sometimes it really does suck." Louis looked down at the floor dejectedly. It was times like this I really missed my best friend who was never self conscious. It had taken me almost an hour to convince him to leave the house in our matching Coca-Cola pjs. "But then again... I never was normal." He smiled.

"Neither was I." I smiled proudly back at him and started to walk towards the door, out of the flat and to Starbucks.

"WAIT!" Louis called.

"What now?" I whined.

"I can't do this. I need real clothes." Louis sighed, then ran back upstairs.

"Jesus..." I muttered sinking into the couch. After 20 minutes and no sign of Louis I walked to the bottom of the stairs and screamed "LOUIS MOTHER FUCKING TOMLINSON! GET YOUR POP-STAR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW! I WANT A CARMEL FRAP AND I'LL KILL YOU TO GET IT! I DON'T CARE HOW BIG YOUR FANBASE IS! AND FOR GOD'S SAKE YOU LOOK FINE!" He appeared again, now dressed in a dark blue shirt with a white collar and dark jeans with white trainers on.

"Don't kill me! I'm buying you coffee!" He smiled.

"Then lets gooooo." I pulled him out the door. A quick car ride to Starbucks later, we walked inside and out of the late January chill. Louis kept looking around like a fucking pack of rabid bunnies was going to attack him. "Hey, calm." I smiled at him. His eyes locked with mine and held them.

"I can't be calm. You're too important to me."

"NEXT!" The guy called.

"Medium carmel frappe." I ordered.

"And you sir?"

"Nothing." Louis kept his head bowed.

"Name?"

"Kay." I said. We moved aside. "It'll be over in 5 minutes. Then we can just watch movies all day." I leaned on his chest. Louis wrapped his arms around me and I felt safe and warm. That all changed when a girl walked into us.

"Oh my god. I'm so- OH MY GOD!" She cried, recognizing Louis instantly.

"SHHHH! Please. Just stay quiet!" Louis begged.

"OH MY GOD SURE!" She said loudly.

"That's not really quiet now is it?" I shot her a look, while still wrapped in Louis' arms.

"Shut up bitch."

"OH YOU DID NOT JUST GO THERE!" I strained against Louis' arms to bitch slap this chick.

"I just want a picture and autograph." She demanded.

"Fine." Louis sighed.

Another girl came over and started screaming "LOUIS! LOUIS OMG OH GOD LOUIS!" Well shit. All the girls started screaming and coming towards us. Louis stood a little straighter and held me close. I was kinda claustrophobic and was not liking how close everyone was surrounding us on all sides.

"Louis. We have to go. Like now." I yelled. I started to push through and Louis was pulled back. "LOUIS?" I panicked. Girls shoved and pushed me all around. "Get off me you BABY PROSTITUTES!" I screamed. Suddenly I fell hard onto the floor. Someone was also standing on my right knee. "OW GET OFF!" I screamed in pain. My hands tore at people's legs. I heard a loud snap in my left wrist and screamed in pain.

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