Shrinking One Direction

Three Words -Chapter 18-

Louis POV

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That night, me and the guys were in our beds.

I can't sleep, all I can think about is how I like Taylor. I haven't felt like this before, even with.. Eleanor. Oh my god. Eleanor. What is she doing right now? Is she sad.. Or did she find someone else? I can't even think right now.

I'm just glad Taylor found us that day. Even though all the things that have happened, she is amazingu for doing all of this.

I get stopped from my thoughts by the door knob rattling. I get up from my bed and into the wheel chair.

I go over my Harry and shake him so he wakes up.

"Harry! Wake up!" I whisper shaking him.

"Noo.." He moans.

"Harry wake up!" I whisper yell, shaking him harder.

"Fine. What do you wan-" he gets cut off my the door rattling. We look at each other,"We have to wake up Taylor!" He whispers. We run/roll out of the doll house and over by Taylor's bed.

"Taylor!" We whisper yell. No response.

"Taylor!!" I yell. No response. We look at each other with worried faces.

"What do we-" he gets cut off again by the sound of the door unlocking, revealing the one and only jerk, Greg.

"Shiz." I mumble. We can see Greg looking over at the house.

I can't let him et the others! Without any hesitation a yell,"GUYS! GET OUT OF THERE!" I wheel towards Greg, Harry running behind me.

"Lou what the h*ll are you doing?!" I hear him say behind me.

I wheel faster towards the house.

"Lads GET UP!" I yell again only louder. Greg turns around and looks at me.

Shiz..

He evilly grins and bends down. I try to stop the wheel chair but the breaks.. Break?

Soon as I know it, Greg stops the wheel chair and picks me up, in pinching form.

"Louis!!" I hear Harry screaming below. The others come out of the house in a rush.

"Harry what's wr- Oh my god! Louis!" Liam yells.

I feel Greg's grip getting tighter slowly.

I can see the guys all running towards Taylor's bed.

"Taylor! Wake up!" They all yell.

Greg grins and walks towards them.

"NO! Leave them alone a** hole!" I yell at him.

"Never, in your wildest dreams." He smirks. Did he just? Wow. Just wow.

Idiot.

Taylor slowly gets up and rubs her eyes. Greg dashes out of the room, with me in his grip.

Suddenly, everything blacks out.

Taylor's POV

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I wake up to screams and yells.

"Taylor!!" I hear the guys.

"What's wrong?!" I asks them worried.

"G-Greg got.. Lou.." Harry says stuttering.

"What?! How the? How did he get in?" I ask. Without hesitation I dash down the hall to find the guest room, empty.

My hearts drops, and I run upstairs.

"Mom where is Greg?!" I shout.

"He just left to go home and get ready for school." She replies.

I bite my lip as angry runs through my vains.

"Mom.. He.. Took something of mine, and it's very important!" I says tears fighting their way through.

"Well just ask him at school." She says calmly.

"Mom I can't! I need h- It now!" I cry.

She rolls her eyes,"Just wait till you get to school now get ready."

I hold back my tears until I get to my room.

I run onto my bed and bawl my eyes out.

I shouldn't be laying here!

I quickly get ready, help the guys into my pockets, then rush outside. No questions answered.

I skip the bus and run to Greg's house. It's 2 miles away, but I run the whole way.

I reach his house and see him waiting for the bus. At that moment I think of Louis.. And his broken ankle. I hold back more tears. I run closer to Greg, without him noticing.

"GREG!" I yell, he jumps up startled.

"T-Taylor! What are you doing here cuz?" He asks.

"Oh stop with the lying! This is the second time Greg! Give me Louis! I thought you changed!" I cry.

"Who is Louis? I only got a new toy named Loser today." He smirks.

I feel the anger rising, I only want to beat him so hard, show him how much he has hurt me and the guys.

"Give me him. Now." I choke back my tears.

He goes into his backpack and pulls out Louis like he is nothing.

I run towards him.

"One more step, and he meets the floor." I tense up at his words. A year falls down my cheeks, followed by many more.

"G-Greg. Give me Lou." I cry.

"Fine, catch." He says tossing Louis towards me.

I drop my books are run out to catch him.

I catch him, and A tear falls down my cheek.

"Louis?" I say holding him in my palms. He's.. Passed out.

I looks at Greg with a death glare, then pick up all my books and sprint to school. Before school starts, I climb a near by tree, with Louis and the guys.

"Lou, please wake up." I cry softly.

I small tear rolls down my cheek, and lands on Louis.

His eyes flutter open. I sigh in relief, then run his back with my finger.

"T-Taylor?" He asks looking up at me.

"Lou.." I say softly.

"What happened?" He asks. I sigh. I have to explain the worst morning ever?

"Well. G-Greg came into my room last night, or this morning, I'm not really sure. But he took you or something, I wasn't really awake. " I say biting my lip.

"Oh." Is all he says.

Oh god Taylor don't do it. Taylor I swear to god don't say it! He has a a girl-

"Louis. I love you." And I said it...

Smooth Taylor, smooth... I think sarcastically.

Authors note: OMG OMG OMG! I like Dylan. (Okay, not part of the story, but more of my personal life) smooth Taylor. God I'm reciting something from my

Own

Story.

That I just wrote a few minutes ago.

Sorry it's 11;47 pm, CAPTIN America is calling.

FOR NARNIA!

BIE LUV U PEOPLE!

~Taylor xxx