A Different Way[Louis Tomlinson]

Chapter Six

[Hey guys(: Just wanted to warn you this chapter is quite short too. This story will be made of short but plentiful chapters. Haha(: Well thank you for reading guys!

-Danielle]

I wake up next to Luke. My phone is ringing. I reach over him to the night stand where it sits. I check the caller ID. It's Louis. Suddenly Luke grabs the phone out of my hand. He answers it with a harsh hello. I can't hear what Louis' saying on the other end but Luke's face tightens as Louis continues talking.

"Louis, she spent the night with me, she's okay, I promise you." Luke snarls, his eyes an angry storm. "What did you do to her anyways? I found her wondering the streets sobbing." Luke presses. Suddenly his expression changes and he looks over at me with the same saddened eyes from the other day. I know what Louis' telling him. He's telling him about the meeting. About me running out. About how he's staying with the band.

"Oh man, I'm sorry." Luke finally says. Then Luke's eyes go grey again. He thrusts the phone in my hands.

"He wants to talk to you." Luke says getting out of the bed. I fumble with the phone holding it up to my ear.

"Louis!?" I ask.

"Amber you're okay!" Louis sighs with relief.

"Well physically I am..." I say.

"I know... I am so sor..."

"Louis it's okay. I only want what's best for you and I know I wasn't. It's okay." I say again, just to reassure myself. There's a long pause.

"Maybe this isn't what's best for me..." He says. I'm waiting to hear more, but my phone dies before I can hear what else he has to say. I scream and scramble for the charger. I plug it in, and franticly dial Louis' number.

"I'm sorry, Amber, but you're not allowed to talk to Louis anymore." Liam says, answering the phone with a sad voice.

"Liam please... Please just one more time..." I beg, crying again.

"I'm very sorry Amber but you can't." And then he ends the call. I sit there staring at my phone in my hands. Eventually Luke comes back into the room. He sits down next to me, putting an arm around my shoulder.

"Come here, they've got something on tv about you." He says pulling me to my feet. He leads me down the hallway to his tv room. He sits on the couch and I sit down next to him. I snuggle into him, and he wraps his arms around me again. He's a handsome guy, but he's not Louis. He's strong, but he's not Louis strong. He's warm, but he's not warm like Louis. He's cheerful, but he's not cheerful like Louis. He's a friend, Louis is more. He's Luke, but I need Louis.

The news comes on and the fake blondie shows up again.

"More story on Louis Tomlinson and Amber Loktae, just in. They were found this morning at a café in downtown LA." A picture of the two of us laughing in the café flashes on the screen. My heart leaps and I close my eyes tight.

"They were also seen heading into a private rec. centre after being chased on the streets. After about two hours, all five of the One Direction boys and Amber were found exiting the centre. They then went to the Modest! Management president's house. Fifteen minutes later, Amber was found storming out." Pictures of Louis and I keep flashing in the screen. Then there's one of just me running out of the house.

"Later that day, Amber was picked up by Luke, her fellow band mate." A picture of me getting in Luke's car flashes on the screen, my face just barley visible in the window.

"She was seen riding home with him. As far as we know she spent the night with him. This is just what a lot of people predicted, that Louis' management would pull something like this..." I shut the tv off so I wont have to hear anymore. Luke and I sit on the couch for most of the day. At three o'clock, my phone goes off in his room. I run over to it, but it's just a notification from Twitter. I am currently one of the most Tweeted about things. So is Louis, and 'Lamber', and one of the trending hashtags is #directionershateLamber. I collapse on the bed, crying my eyes out again.

-Three Days After The Pool-

I'm still at Luke's house. I don't do much during the day, just sit waiting for the news to come on. I'm sitting there staring at the screen when it shows up.

"Is One Direction falling apart?" The headline read. I turned up the volume so I could hear what they were saying.

"Last night at One Directions concert in San Francisco, many fans noticed that the boys weren't themselves. One fan we talked to said they didn't even joke around our laugh the whole concert. They also mentioned that Louis' state is the worst. They say he doesn't sing half the time and he just stares at the floor. Many believe the change in the bands behaviour is because of the recent 'Lamber' incident. We still have no...." Suddenly the volume is turned all the way down.

"Hey..." I say to Luke but he just thrust's my phone into my hands and walks a few paces away. Caller ID:Louis.

"Louis?!" I ask speaking into the phone.

"Amber!" He chimes. My heart flutters to hear his voice again. Although he sounds a lot sadder then usual.

"Louis... "

"Listen Amber, I have great news!"

"Okay Louis but..."

"No, no just listen! Modest! said we needed a new opening band for our next tour, and they want Zero Gravity!" He chimes again. My eyes go wide and I look up at Luke.

"Are you serious?" I question.

"I wouldn't lie about that. That means I get to see you again..." He whispers, and my heart flutters again. I can actually see him again? But why would his management throw me out one day and beg me to come back the next?