Stalked

Chapter 20

"Louis?" I spoke as I looked at him in shock. He looked disappointed by the disconnection of our lips.

"I'm sorry I just... I couldn't stop myself." Louis spoke as I could tell he was feeling embarrassed by being rejected.

"You have Eleanor, you can't just kiss me, or anyone, like that." I spoke as I looked at him. He shook his head no and looked me in the eyes.

"Eleanor is my fake girlfriend. Management has me set up with her, I don't really like her more than friends." Louis explained to me.

"Louis I can't. There's Zayn and Harry and now you. Why do all three of you have to like me?" I spoke, mumbling the last sentence mostly to myself.

"No matter what I can't just stop liking you, it's impossible." Louis said with a sigh.

"I know and I'm really sorry but I just can't. I'm so sorry." I said as I placed my hand upon his cheek. He placed his hand over top of mine, gently rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb, and squeezed his eyes closed. I removed my hand from his face and replaced them with my lips, placing a sweet peck on his cheek. I slowly moved away from his face as I looked at him.

"We should get going." Louis said with a deep sigh. I nodded as I started towards the door, with Louis following after me. Once outside I quickly got into the black Range Rover. Louis quickly pulled off the curb and started in the direction of the place we were going for the meeting. The car was silent except for the faint sound of the radio.

"Do you feel anything when you kiss them?" Louis suddenly asked, breaking the silence.

"What do you mean them?" I asked as my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"You know who I mean, Harry and Zayn." Louis replied.

"But I haven't kissed Harry...?" I lied, hoping he would believe me.

"Oh come on, I know you two kissed, Harry told me." Louis said as he looked over at me. Why would Harry tell Louis about that?! It was supposed to stay our secret! I hope for Harry's sake that Louis is lying.

"Oh he did, did he?" I asked, trying to stay calm.

"Yeah, he told me it happened when you two were at Diary Queen and that I'm not supposed to tell anyone." Louis said and I immediately knew he wasn't lying about Harry telling him. Harry was going to get an earful once we get back to the house after the interview. Louis' hand waved in front of my eyes before I had realized I was staring.

"Huh?" I said as I blinked quickly.

"So?" Louis said.

"What?" I asked, hoping he had forgotten about the question he just asked me.

"Do you feel anything when you kiss them?" Louis repeated.

"I don't know." I said as I fiddled with my thumbs.

"That's not an answer." Louis said impatiently.

"I-I, maybe a little with Harry." I spoke honestly.

"Did you feel anything when I kissed you?" Louis asked, questioning me further.

"I don't know, the kiss wasn't even that long so I couldn't have." I said before even thinking about it.

"Maybe we can try again." Louis said with a smirk.

"Louis." I said as I looked over at him to see his smirk grow wider.

"Oh you know you want more." Louis teased.

"Nah I'll pass." I said as I felt my phone vibrate, signaling I had a text. My eyes quickly scanned over the words reading 'Zayn- Hurry up! The interview is getting ready to start!' Wait when did Zayn get my phone number? Oh wait I forgot he had called me before he... You know.

"Who was that?" Louis asked motioning to my phone.

"Zayn, he said we need to hurry up because the interview is about to start." I said as I locked my phone and put it in its previous location, in my back pocket.

"Well we're pulling in right now." Louis said before turning into a parking lot. He found the truck that the others had came here in and parked on the right side of it. We quickly walked to the building, making our way to the room where the interview was being held.

"Finally." Liam said as soon as Louis and I walked into the room.

"Sorry I had to fix my mascara after what happened." I said as I took a seat next to Zayn. I looked at the interviewer who was smiling at me.

"Hi I'm Abby." I said with a smile.

"It's nice to meet you Abby, and must I say you look even more beautiful in person." The male interviewer said with a wink. I smiled as I felt a blush creep onto my face.

"Thank you." I said as I looked over at Zayn, who was frowning in response to the interviewer flirting with me.

"Okay so would you mind us doing a video interview, we would like to try something a little different." The interviewer asked, his eyes intently watching me. The boys and I all nodded as a man came in holding a camera. The camera man put up three fingers, counting down to one before pointing to the interviewer.

"Jacob Scott here with the famous British/Irish boy band, One Direction and their new-to-the-scene friend, Abby." He said with a smile. I smiled at the camera as the boys did too.

"So let's get this interview started." Jacob said with a somewhat devious smirk on his face.