=Louis' POV=
I run toward the door, unlocking it and then swinging it open.
A women stands there.
Her brown hair is down and she has blue eyes, like Mikaela's.
She wears black skinny jeans that are cut at the knee, a white t-shirt, and white converse.
"Hello." Her voice sounded similar to an angel.
Sweet, relaxing, and something you could fall asleep to.
"Hello. May I help you?"
"Yes. Have you seen a man with black hair? He's fairly tall, oh and he has a black coat on."
She's talking about him.
"N- um yes, actually. He lives here."
She looks at me funny when I say "He".
"Oh, well. Is he here now?"
"No. Why? Do you need something?" I tilt my head to the side a little.
"No. It can wait."
I nod.
I start to close the door when she speaks up.
"Be careful."
I look at her confused.
"He's dangerous. Trust me. I wouldn't be telling you this if he wasn't."
What?
"W-who? H-him?" I stutter at my words a little.
"Yes."
A knot forms in my throat.
I nod again, looking down.
"Hey, one more thing"
I look back up at her.
"I live next door if you need anything."
I smile.
She gives a small smile back and walks away.
I close the door and walk back to the room.
***
I finish unpacking.
I set the empty suitcase in the closet.
I look around the room.
The bed was made, dresser drawers all closed and curtains opened slightly.
I walk over to the bed and take the clothes I set out earlier off the bed, walking into the bathroom.
Closing the door behind me, and locking it just in case, I set the clothes on the bathroom sink and take out a towel from the closet.
I turn the shower on, setting it on warm.
I strip, setting my phone down next to the clean clothes.
I step into the shower, standing there in the warm water that's hitting the back of my neck.
It felt nice.
***
After about 1 hour of standing in the shower and washing up, I finally get out.
I slowly step out and dry off, putting on the clean clothes.
I walk out of the bathroom and back into the room I'm staying in.
My phone buzzes, I take it out and look at it.
***-***-****: hey. I won't be at the hotel for another 4 hours or so. Go and do whatever you'd like.
I stare at the screen.
Seconds later I get another text.
***-***-****: oh and I'm coming over to take all my things in 4 hours.
What?
Why was he leaving me here alone?
I send a simple "ok" and shut my phone off.
***
After about 30 minutes of figuring out what to do I decided to just walk.
I take the spare key, my phone, and my wallet and head out the hotel room, locking it behind me.
I hit "1" when I get in the elevator.
It goes down instantly.
It dings and the doors open.
I walk out and towards the double doors that lead outside.
A body collides with mine and we both go falling towards the floor.
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FanfictionLouis left Mikaela in April 2010 He never said goodbye. He was everything to Mikaela, and he just left. {not a very good description. I'll fix it later :/}