chapter 51. Louis pov.

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Since Liam's going on a walk... At 2 a.m. which is very suspicious... I decide to lay down. He took the keys too so obviously, it wasn't a walk. Since there's nothing else to do, I pull a deck of cards out of a drawer on a bedside table, and play sollitire. (no idea how to spell it.) About 15 minutes later, I hear the door open. There's a girls voice, which sounds quit familiar.

"No really, I'm fine it's just a cold." I hear Liam.

"No I should really come in and help. You're getting sick and I dont want it to end bad." the woman says.

I race through my bedroom door and see Bristol face where I am. I've really missed her. She's an amazing person, and everybody is trying to get me to move on. I don't want to. With what I feel for her, I'll probably never know what it's like to love again... Unless I love her.

{Bristol's pov.}

"Hey Liam you wanna go for a walk? I'm getting sorta bored and I have nothing else to do." I ask Liam through the phone.

"Um yah sure, just let me tell Lou I'm going on a walk for a minute and I'll be on my way." he replies to me.

"Ok thanks. See ya soon."

"Yah. Bye." Liam says on the other line.

I say bye back and I grab a sweater to wear from my closet. Its a black sweater with white letters that say "Aeropostale", and in purple it has the number 87 on it. That's on all the clothes Aero owns. Not long after I zip it up, there's a knock on the front door. I look through the window and Liam is standing with his jacket on, and his hair wet. He's kinda shivering and at this point, he probably has a cold. I open up and let him in. As he steps in I see his whole body is drenched in water.

"Its raining isn't it?" I ask already knowing the answer.

"Pouring. But oh well. I brought the car." Liam says and thank the world because I don't wanna get wet right now.

"How's Louis?" I ask, tilting my head.

"Terrible. Best if we don't talk about it." he looks to the floor. "Alright are ya ready to go outside?"

Smiling and looking through the window, I observe the weather. The rains calmed down, so it's only sprinkling now. And the trees are slowly swaying back and forth, that's how I know it's getting windy. So I grab Liam's hand and we walk out the door together.

{15 mins later.}

We pull into a hotel that I'm guessing Liam and Lou stay at. Its a nice place. I open my door and as soon as I finish walking Liam to his room, I ask where I'm supposed to stay since I don't have a car.

"Oh right," Liam pulls his wallet out and hands me a hundred dollar bill. "This should get you through one night. Then I'll take you home tomorrow."

"Ok. You sound like you're getting a cold though. You should let me help you." I'm trying so hard to get in that room. All I wanna do is see Louis.

"No really, I'm fine it's just a cold." he starts to close the door.

"No I should really come in and help. You're getting sick and I don't want it to end bad. Let me treat you with medicine atleast?" I kinda go quieter in the end.

He opens his mouth as he was gonna say something, when we hear a door swing open. I looked over and see Louis standing there.

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