Chapter 27

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I woke up next to Louis in bed. I looked at him and his eyes were wide open. "Thank God you're okay" he embraced me in his arms. "Why would you do that to yourself?" I started crying into his shoulder. I wrapped my arms around him. "I-I don't know," I was in between sobs, "Im so...sorry Louis." "Don't be sorry." I felt Louis' heart beat against my chest. He picked up my head and kissed my cheek and wiped my tears away. We stayed there for a little bit just hugging and crying with each other. "Don't let me go" I whispered to Louis. "Never" he answered. I slowly pulled out of his chest. "You know, I haven't been alright for a while. This has happened before." "But you told Harry this was the only time." "I didn't want to freak him out. I don't want him to worry...or you." "Of course I'm going to worry about you. Maybe you need some counseling or something." I sighed and laid down on the bed. "This is why I didn't want to tell anybody. I don't want help." "Well will you let me at least try to help you get through this?" "I guess so." "Ok. That's all I want to do is make you happy and feel better." Louis kissed me again. I noticed the time, it was 4:30 PM. "Do you think we could go out for dinner tonight? Me, you, and the other boys. I haven't really been properly introduced to them and I feel bad about it." "Sure. Where do you want to go?" "Umm, I don't know. You can pick, I could care less. Just somewhere kinda fancy but not too fancy, ya know?" "I gotcha. Should we go at 7?" "Yeah, that seems like a good time." "I'll make a reservation and call the lads." "Thanks Louis," I smiled at him, "I love you." "I love you too" he smiled at me. Louis went into the hallway to call the boys and to ask Harry; whom was in his bedroom. I washed my makeup to get rid of the raccoon eyes and took a long shower. I straightened my hair and did my fingernails and toenails. I slipped on a robe and went to look for Louis. He was downstairs. "What did the guys say?" "We're going to pick them up on the way." "Does your car even have enough seats?" "Crap, I forgot about that. There's only one person that won't fit so we'll just strap you to the top of the car." "No! Harry should, it would be funny to see his hair flap in the wind." "It would be. One of the guys will just have to sit in the back." "Ok, I'm gonna get ready." "K, babe."

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