She Don't Adore Ya (Louis Tomlinson)

Part Four

Part Four

"Roza, you don't know how long I've been wanting to tell you this"

"What is it Louis?"

"I love you, Roza, I have since the day I met you"

"Oh Louis"

"Shh" Louis leans in close his lips about to touch hers...

"ROZA! We're gonna be late if you don't get your butt out of bed!"

"Ugghh! Just a minute!"

Rosalie rolls over onto her back thinking about her dream again. She wished it was real so bad it hurt, but his heart belonged to someone else. She glanced at the signed picture of the boys on her wall from the first day they met. Roza stretched once more before getting up and checking the time. She had half an hour before they had to get to class. Roza took a quick shower before throwing on some skinny-jeans, her One Direction shirt, that was Louis' birthday present, and her black combat boots before towel drying her hair, brushing it, and applying light make up.

She ran downstairs meeting Madelyn in their living room and taking the toast Mads was holding out to her.

"You ready?"

"Yup"

They walk out to Madelyn's car before driving off to San Francisco's City College. Roza knew she needed a college degree if she wanted to do anything with her life, even if it meant community college. Madelyn was going into fashion, hoping to one day have a job in New York. Her backup plan was to open her own clothing store. Roza though was going for a teaching degree, mostly in music, but anything was better than nothing.

"You feeling alright today?"

"I'm okay" Roza replied, speaking of her depression. It had become significantly better in the past few years once she left home, but she started slipping into her old ways a few days ago after hearing the news about Louis and Eleanor. She had been able to push those feelings away and just be there as a friend for Louis, but there was always that little spark of hope in the back of her mind hoping he'd realize that he'd always loved her and come find her. The wedding news totally crushed that hope and left her feeling depressed again.

"Why don't we go out tonight? Cheer you up a little"

"Sounds great Mads, thanks"

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"Looouuuiiis" Eleanor sang trying to get him to hurry up.

"Coming, coming. Sorry" he said coming down the stairs of their shared apartment. They were going to test taste cake flavors for the wedding. Louis was excited he'd get for eat free cake, but he didn't see why they didn't just get red-velvet, or chocolate, which were their two favorite flavors.

"Here are the variations of our white cake, the chocolate variations are over there, and red-velvet and others are over there" the baker said pointing to three different tables. Louis' eyes go wide wondering how there were so many types of cake. There was at least thirty types at each table. Eleanor was already at the whites table testing the first slice of cake.

"Mhmm, lemon" she says. "Louis, come try this"

Louis quickly makes his way over to her trying a small bite of the cake.

"Well?"

"Too bitter" he said not enjoying the taste at all.

Louis and Eleanor spent the next few hours trying all the different flavors of cake. Eleanor had finally narrowed the choices down to three. Some sort of rum cake, a marbled white and chocolate cake, and red-velvet.