Chapter 8:
Rosie's P.O.V:
I woke up next to Louis in my bed. My head laid on his chest and his head laid on my pillow. Wait shit, what happened last night? I lifted the covers a little to see that we were both fully clothed. Thank God.
I looked up and watched Louis face, a beard was slowly coming in and his mouth shut in a straight line.
"Stop staring at me," He mumbled as he pushed my head away.
"Good morning to you too." I replied and sat up, even though he still laid down. I hit his stomach causing him to shoot up.
"You're not nice,"
"Exactly, I'm Rosie."
"Ah, so the princess is back to normal?" He said laughing and placing his hand on my thigh.
"I'm not a princess." I replied, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Whatever you say, Rosie."
"So, what's for breakfast?" I asked him, throwing my hands up.
"I don't know it's your house."
"Yeah, but I have no food considering I've been in the hospital for a couple weeks."
"It was an accident!" He screamed back getting frustrated.
"Yeah, and it was a joke Lou."
His face relaxed and he took a deep breath, "I'm always going to feel bad."
"Well you shouldn't, it's over with. All that's left is this stupid cast and it will be off in a couple weeks anyways."
He smiled at me then offered to take me to breakfast. I nodded and he said he had to stop by his house first to change and then we could go. I changed into denim shorts and tank top and we went walked to his car.
"Where are we going?" I asked and he shrugged, "Where do you want to go?"
"Can we go to IHop?"
"Are you kidding?"
"No.. IHop is my shit."
"IHop it is."
My phone rang loudly in my pocket and I pulled it out and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Oh my, Rosie, you're not dead! Thank God I got so scared! I heard what happened, how are you doing?" My friend Abby from the art studio I worked at said.
"I'm doing good, thanks."
"When are you coming back to the studio? The kids miss you."
"Soon,"
"Alright, I've got to go. Text me when you can come back in."
"Bye Abby."
"Bye."
I put down my phone and looked out the window.
"Who was that?" Louis asked.
"Abby."
"I totally know who she is," Louis joked.
"She works at the studio I work in."
"You work in a music studio?"
"No, art studio."
"So, you can draw?"
"Yup." I said popping the "p".
We pulled into the driveway of a huge house. "Damn," I said, having to move my head just to see the whole thing. Louis had already walked out of the car and started walking up to the doorstep as I just sat in the car and stared at the house.
"Well are you going to come in?" He asked and I nodded.
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I have no idea why it takes me so long to update this story, I literally have the worst writers block ugh
ANYWAYS, I will try to update before my school starts (sep. 3rd)
love ya
~S
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His Rose (1D Fanfic)
FanficWhat happens when the famous Louis Tomlinson gets into a car crash? Broken, beaten and confused Rosie Wilson is on her own. But, what happens when she's not so sure how to get back on her feet again and Louis's the only one there? Updates are frequ...