Stalked

Chapter 19

"That was absolutely amazing!" I said with a huge smile once the boys had stepped out of the sound booth after they had been in there recording for at least five hours. I watched as all of their lips curved up into a smile.

"Not as good as yours was though! You did perfect! I loved the whole song! There is no doubt in my mind that the record label is going to sign you." Liam said with a big smile. I felt my cheeks flush with pink as he spoke.

"Thank you Liam." I spoke as my smile widened.

"Anytime!" Liam said happily. I looked at Louis, whose eyes were fixated on me. As soon as I looked at him his cheeks got red and he quickly looked away. I giggled quietly as I stood in front of the five boys. I quickly pulled my phone out to check the time.

"Oh my god it's already two o'clock." I said as I felt my nervousness come back.

"Whoa, we've been in there that long?" Louis said as he got his phone out to be sure that I was correct.

"Well we better get going so we can get to the interview." Liam said as he walked towards the door to exit. We all followed after him and left the studio room. Once we had gotten to the doors to leave the studio I heard screams of many girls before I saw the large crowd of girls, mostly teenagers. I looked to Zayn then Harry. The boys opened the door and the screaming got louder. I walked between Louis and Zayn as the screaming girls surrounded us. The girls were holding there hands out as they tried to touch the boys. We pushed through the crowd of girls, trying to get to the vehicles we had drove here in.

"Slut!"

"Whore!"

"Go die you slutbag! No one likes you!"

"Who's this slut?" I heard some girls I was passing yell. I felt tears well up in my eyes as I heard more girls yelling nasty names at me. Louis turned around and looked at me, obviously hearing the girls, and stopped in the middle of the crowd.

"Really?! This girl is not a slut or a whore or any of that bullshit! She is an amazing, sweet, kind, and beautiful girl! She doesn't deserve this hate so if you don't mind, I'd like for you to shut the fuck up! Oh and don't you dare try sending her hate again!" Louis shouted angrily before walking even faster through the crowd with my hand in his. We got to the vehicle he and I had rode in and he opened  the door for me to get into the passenger seat. I quickly hopped in before Louis slammed the door shut and jogged around the front of the car. Once he had gotten into the drivers seat and buckled in he turned and looked at me. Tears were streaming down my face as I remembered my years in high school and middle school when I was bullied.

"Don't listen to those girls. Your not a whore or a slut or any of that. Just please don't cry." Louis said as he reached his hand out and wiped the tears off of my face. I laughed a little as I thought about how I looked after crying.

"I probably look scary with my mascara running down my cheeks." I said as laughed more at myself. Louis laughed a little as well.

"You don't look that bad." He said as he laughed a little harder. I leaned over so I could see myself in the rearview mirror. Two thick, black, runny lines ran down my pale cheeks.

"I don't look that bad my ass." I said as I laughed at myself even more.

"I think you look beautiful no matter what." He said with a smile.

"Thanks." I said as I felt my cheeks get hot.

"Do you think we could stop at the apartment so I can fix my make up?" I asked as I looked at him.

"I don't know let me text Liam and ask." Louis said as he pulled his phone out. I watched his fingers slide around on the screen of his smartphone. After a minute he had gotten an answer from Liam. "Liam said to meet him and the others at the place of the interview and he'll tell the interviewer that we will be a little late." Louis said as he started the car up and drove back to the apartment. I turned the radio up to hear the song You Found Me by The Fray playing. I smiled as I leaned back in my seat. I closed my eyes and relaxed myself as I tried to take my mind off of what had just happened. I heard Louis start to sing and my smile widened. Shortly after Louis had started singing I joined him.

Louis parked the truck on the curb and walked to the apartment door. I quickly walked into the bathroom and grabbed a rag as I started wiping the black lines off of my face. I put foundation and concealer on over where I had just wiped the runny mascara off before reapplying my mascara. I walked out and saw Louis sitting on the couch with his phone in his hand.

"Okay let's get going so we aren't too late to the interview." I said as I walked towards the door.

"Abby wait a second." Louis said as he stood up from the couch.

"What?" I asked as I turned around to find Louis only a few inches away from me. I watched as Louis' face got closer and closer to mine. "Um Louis?" I said before Louis' lips connected with mine. My eyes widened as I quickly pulled away from Louis.