Save me (Louis Tomlinson fanfic)

Chapter 11

REBECCA POV

I got to my apartment. I'm so bored.

I checked my phone. Only 11:05. They boys had an interview today so there not out yet. Lets clean the apartment. I clean the bathroom first. I see my razor, I pick it up and throw it away. I can't do that no more.

After about an hour or 2 I finished cleaning the whole apartment. I checked the time. 12:10

I go to the kitchen to cook. I look on my phone. TOMORROWS MY BIRTHDAY! I might get a plane ticket to go see Louis in New York City. Sounds good. I'll pack after lunch.

I make me a sandwich with some chips and tea. I was so happy today for no reason.

I go to my room and start to pack when my phone goes off. The caller ID said:

Babe<3

I loved my ringtone for him. It was :One Way Or Another

"Hello!" "Wow haha hi! Some one sounds happy." He says. "Yea I am cause tomorrow is my birthday and I'm going to visit you!" "Can't wait to see you! What are you doing?" "Oh just packing." "Sweet well I'll see you tomorrow babe!" "Ok, love you bye."

Wait I can't see Louis. I broke the promise. All well I'll cover it.

When I get on the plane I close my eyes and go to sleep.

REBECCA DREAM

"Eric James Tomlinson get back here!" I shout. "Why mum? I want to play football!" He was good just like his father. Stop it Rebecca. Ever since I left Louis 4 years ago Eric just reminded me of Louis. "Cause' it's almost dinner time!" I yell out. "I think you need to take him to the football field." A girl says. She looked fimiliar. "Yeah thanks." I say rolling my eyes. "Yea aunt Maya's right. Please?" Eric says. Maya? "I guess," I sigh.

END OF DREAM

"Ma'am?" I didn't notice we landed. But of course I was sleeping. It's my birthday!

I walk out. I see Louis. "Baby!" I yell running up to him. He kisses me. He takes my hand. I forgot about my cuts crap. No no no. I forgot to put make up on. Worst if all I don't have a hoodie on.

"Happy birthday! Your now 20. Rebecca?" I look at him. "Mmmm..." "What's this?" He says lift up my hand pointing to my cuts. We were in a taxi.

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