One Thing Never Said (Louis Tomlinson fanfiction)

Chapter 1

"Aren't One Direction like, THE HOTTEST GUYS ON THE PLANET?!" Arielle squealed at me and Emily. I groaned. "Not them again" i mumbled pulling my pillow over my head so i could drown out the conversation. "Awe! Loganne, really? Why do you have to do that every time we bring them up?" Emily complained. "Because! They are fame eating jerks who act like they like their fans and friends, when all they actually care about is the money" I grumbled still having my head in my pillow.

"LOGANNE! We all know that is not true. They care about their friends and fans! They tell us all the time! Just because you don't like them, doesn't mean you can act all bitchy when we talk about them" Arielle told me sticking her tongue out at me and then laughed. "Uh, Yes i can right now, saying this is MY HOUSE!" I answered sitting back up again.

We all started laughing until Emily's phone buzzed. We calmed down and looked at her wondering what it was. All I know is She smiled really big, Showed Arielle her phone, and they both jumped off my bed, out of my room to somewhere else squealing. Why do i have a feeling it has to do with One Direction.

Oh. I should probably explain why i hate them. Well. I don't hate 'THEM'. I hate ONE of them. Louis Tomlinson. And i know what you're thinking. "Why would you hate Louis? He is kind, Caring, Cute, blardy blar blah." I used to think the same thing. Before he left me.

~Flashback~

(June 20th, 2010)

"Louis! Put me down!" i giggled as Louis carried me over to the playground. "NEVER! You are my captive and you will not command me! I will command you!" He screeched not putting me down. I continued to giggle. He ran us over to the swings and gentley placed me on one, then joined me on the one beside me.

We have been going to this park since we were old enough to play on it. Me and Louis have been best friends since then and are still to this day. We were laughing over a joke Louis told us but we were interrupted by my phone going off "Hey there Delilah, what's it like in-"  "New York City, I'm a thousand Miles away but girl, tonight you look so pretty, yes you do, I swear it's true" Louis continued. I giggled and opened  my text, from my Mom:

“Honey I need you to come to the hospital where Hallie was born It’s an emergency”

That worried me. Louis must have realized becuase he asked me  what was wrong. I showed him the text and his face washed with worry as well. He grabbed my hand and brought me over to his silver Range Rover and we got in and drove off.

We got to the hospital in a matter of minutes and we got in, in record time. We made our way over to the Front desk and waited for the woman to notice us. She finally did and sighed in relief. "Can i help you?" She asked in a monotone voice. "Uh, Yes. By chance is Martha Evans in the building?" i asked. She looked at her computer and typed something into it. After around 30 seconds she turned back towards us. "She is in room 132 visiting Hallie Evans who is in a coma from what it says here" She answered with a still monotone voice. WHAT?! HALLIE IS IN A COMA?

"Thank you" i answered just above a whisper, before sprinting towards the hallway to find room 132. I didn't hear anything other than my pounding heart pumping madly in my chest. I ran until i finally found the door and i slammed it open not caring who was in there.

I looked around to see my mum crying in a chair with her cheeks tear stained and her eyes read and puffy. i looked at the bed in the middle of the room to see Hallie lying there with the only indication of her living, was her soft breathing. her body was frail looking like she could break at any second, her skin was pale, like she was dying every second i was looking at her. I felt the water works building up in my eyes.