Louis' Depressed Girl

Chapter Seventeen: Is this a dream?

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Mia's P.O.V

I opened my eyes to a dark room. I stood up and looked at the vacant couch that Louis and I sat in a few hours ago.

"Louis?" I call, looking down the hallway. "Helloooooo?"

I peak around the corner to the kitchen, which was sadly empty.

I looked around in confusion.

I hear a muffled laugh in the distance, towards Louis' room.

I curiously walked towards his room and look in.

"Louis..." I choke, looking at him lying with a blonde haired girl in his bed.

"Mia?" Louis looks up.

"Who's that?" The girl asked. Sitting up covering her chest with the covers.

"Just some fucked up girl. Nothing to worry about babe," He tells her.

"I- I.." I cry, running out of the room.

I grasped the handle to the hotel room and jerk it open, running down to the elevator.

I sobbed through the lobby and out into to streets where tons of fans stood.

"Mia! Mia!" Some of them call.

I slowly look around and look at them.

"Tell Louis I'm sorry." I choke out, looking towards the road.

I run into the middle of the street, watching the bright headlights rushing towards me.

I close my eyes and wait for impact.

3...2...-

"AHHHHHHHHHH" I scream, jumping up from the couch I was sleeping on.

"Mia! Mia!" Louis panics, grasping my waist and pulling me into a tight embrace.

"I-I... Louis. I" I cry out, hugging him tighter. "Don't go. Don't go..." I whisper.

I feel him stroke my hair lightly. "Mia I'm not going anywhere."

I slowly nod my head and grasp his shirt tighter, holding the fabric in my hand. "I thought I lost you." I sob, my tears soaking into the fabric of his sleeve.

"Mia look at me," He pleads.

I slowly look at him, the tears still streaming down my face.

"What's wrong Mia..." He whispers, stroking my hair.

"I-I you were with another girl and you left me," I sob, wiping my tears occasionally. "And I just let myself slip away."

"Mia..." Louis frowns. "Mia, Mia, Mia. I would NEVER do that."

I watch as he slowly tilts my face towards his and bends down for a kiss.

Behind it was much love and passion. I back away once for air but quickly rush back to his lips, begging for more. Everything about the moment was perfect.

Louis placed his hand tightly on my hips, holding me in place.

I allow my hands to roam his hair freely, occasionally getting caught on a few strands.

"You are amazing," I mumbled, trying to regain my breath.

"Not as much as you," He chuckles, looking at me playfully.