Downfall [lwt]

Chapter Twenty One - Moments

I gape at his sight before me.

His jaw bone structure is even more perfect now that I am staring at him in pure lights.

"Hi Louis." I say shyly as he runs up to hug me.

He is a lot stronger now. I guess a few of those things can happen in a matter of weeks, right?

"I thought you wouldn't come back..." He says truthfully as I act hurt by his words.

"What do you mean?"

"After what I did..."

"Somehow, someway I forgave you after that. I don't know how or why but it happened. So shut up about it." I try to find the slight bit of sarcasm in my tome but it just isn't there.

He frowns at my words and I immediately regret being so cross with him.

"I'm sorry. I'm really jet-lagged and had about 2 hours of sleep..." I admit to not just him but myself as well.

"I understand, Bella." He smiles at me before I totally realize there has been a change of his hair.

"Your hair!" I cry as I reach up to feel it.

"I was waiting for your reaction to it..." He smiles sheepishly as I raise my eyebrow.

"What did you do to it?" I smile.

"Lou just took all of the hair color out. This is my natural hair color."

"Well it's really cute." I smile just as a black haired boy struts into the room.

"Sorry... Am I interrupting something?" He asks as I shake my head slowly.

He backs away and closes the door leaving me feeling awkward and shy.

"That was Michael Clifford, from 5 Seconds of Summer... Sorry." Louis laughs and pushes the hair out of my face.

"Well what a great impression, huh?" I laugh and push my lips onto his.

"Well sadly you have to take your seats and I have to get back to the band." He says breaking the kiss.

We walk out of the dressing room and I walk to my seat next to Finley as so many girls are crowding around her and practically fangirling.

"Alright girls. How 'bout 'ya take yer seats and we'll listen to 'dem practice!" She exclaims as they all sit in their seats for soundcheck waiting for them to come on.

After about 10 minutes of them checking their sound and making sure everything worked, they warm up with a bunch of their newer songs. At about 7:00PM, the concert starts and we are all excited and ready for the concert.

"This last song is dedicated to my girlfriend, Bella." He points me out to the crowd and I awkwardly wave to everyone staring at me.

Close the door

Throw the key

Don't wanna be reminded,

Don't wanna be seen.

Don't wanna be without you,

My judgement's clouded,

Like tonight's sky.

Hands are silent,

Voices numb

Try to scream out my lungs,

It makes this; harder.

And the tears stream down my face.

If we could only have this life