Will I Ever Find Love (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 72: Honeymoon (Part 2)

Chapter 72: Honeymoon (Part 2)

ANDREA’S POV

Louis and I finished packing our things and the boys, their families, and my brothers were driving to the airport to say goodbye to us before we got on the plane. Went to lobby to say goodbye to the other guest. Union J, Fifth Harmony, and Little Mix had to go back on tour! So, they had to leave soon as well. After we said goodbye to everyone we headed to the airport.

We goofed around at the airport while Louis and I waited for our flight to be called. Soon we heard our flight being called: “Flight 201 to Rio De Janerio is now boarding!” the lady called overhead. I squealed as I bounced up and down in my seat. I grabbed my bags and stood up. I turned to everyone and ran up and attacked all of them in hugs.  I told everyone I was going to miss them. Zayn, Harry, Liam, Isaac, and Gerard then pulled me to the side.

“We all want you to know that we want you to have fun on you honeymoon. Don’t hesitate to call if something happens or if you need anything! And don’t worry about Pete, we’ll take good care of him! Now go, have fun! But, not too much fun!” Gerard said, chuckling.

“Flight 201 to Rio De Janerio, 5 minute warning!” The same lady called overhead. “I have to go! I’ll miss you all! See you in a few weeks!” I called, while I ran to catch up with Louis. I felt my phone buzz, so I quickly pulled it out. I had a notification that I had a new text, I quickly opened the text and saw it was from Lottie:

From Lotts ;) <3: I’ll miss you! Have fun on your honeymoon, tell Louis I love him and miss him already! <3 :*

I quickly showed Louis the text while, making a mental note to text her back as soon as I got off the plane. He chuckled and made a note on his phone to text his sister back later! We turned our phones to airplane mode and buckled in, Rio, here we come!

*12 Hours Later*

We had just landed in Rio. We got off the plane and went to grab our bags. While we waited, I pulled out my phone and turned it on. My screensaver popped up, it was a picture of me, the lads, my brothers, Pete, and 5SOS. It was taken after one of their concerts after we had had Pete. I quickly opened my messages and texted Lottie back:

To Lotts ;) <3: I’ll miss you, too! I will have fun, and I already told him! See you in a few weeks! xx

I sent the message then turned off my phone and put it in my pocket. I went up to grab our bags and Louis went to grab his. He went to the bathroom while I waited outside for him. Some guys walked up to me and immediately recognized one of them as my ex-boyfriend, Alex! They walk up to me and Alex says, “Hey sexy, how’s it going? I haven’t seen you in a while! I think you got sexier over the years!” He replied.

“Get the fuck away from me, Alex! Didn’t you get the hint the first time that I wanted nothing to do with you! And that means seeing your face or talking to you! So, just fuck off!” I said, the anger clear in my voice.

“Bitch, don’t talk to me like that! You are coming with me right now! You do as I say and no one will get hurt!” Alex said harshly, grabbing my wrist.

Just then Louis walked up and I ripped my wrist out of his hand. “Who do the fuck you think you are? Don’t ever talk to my wife like that ever again!” He said, his voice raised, getting in my face.

“Louis, please! Let’s not get involved with him! He’s trouble, just trust me!” I said, trying to pull him to the car unsuccessfully!

“Bitch, get over here!” He grabbed me and slapped me across the face. “Don’t walk away from me when I’m talking to you!” He said.

Louis stepped between us, not looking away from Alex. He then said, “Andrea, get to the car! Don’t worry about me! Just get to the car and lock the doors! Don’t unlock them until I tell you to!”

“Louis, please no! You’ll get hurt, I’m not letting you get hurt for me!” I said.

“Andrea, just get to the car and lock the doors! You’re not safe here! NOW GO!” He yelled at me.

I ran to the car and locked the doors. I quickly called Zayn and he answered on the third ring.

“Hello, how are the lovebirds-” I cut him off and said, “Zayn, I’m scared!” I was nearly in tears.

“Andrea, what’s going on?” Zayn asked. I heard some rustling in the background and soon I heard Liam say, “Andrea, you’re on speaker phone! What’s going on? Are you okay?”

“No, I was waiting for Louis outside, cause he was in the bathroom! My ex -boyfriend walked up to me with the rest of his gang. He started saying stuff to me and saying that I was his and only his. Then, Louis walked outside and found me talking to these strangers. He tried protecting me and my ex-boyfriend grabbed me and slapped me for walking away from him! Louis made me come to the car and lock the doors until he told me to unlock them. But, he’s still out there and I’m starting to get really fucking worried.” I said, I was crying by now.

“Andrea, don’t worry about it! We told Paul and he’s on his way now!” Harry replied. Just then, someone started pounding on the door. It was Louis, “Andrea, open the door!” He yelled.

I quickly unlocked the door and he hopped in. He started the car and drove out of there as fast as he could. With Alex and his gang running after us. “Hold on guys, I’m putting you on speakerphone!” I said.

“Louis, what the fuck happened out there? What did they do you? You have cuts and bruises all over your face!” I said, nervously.

“Let’s just get to the hotel and I’ll tell you there! We’ll be safe at the hotel!” He replied.

We drove quietly drove to the hotel. We rushed into the hotel and checked in. We went up to our room and dropped our bags on the floor and Louis started explaining everything that happened.

After he was finished, I’m pretty sure I wasn’t the only one crying! No one had a dry eye!

“Well, Paul is on his way there now! He should be there in a couple of hours!” Niall replied.

“No he won’t, because it took us 12 hours to get here!” I replied.

“Yes, because he’s taking a private jet!” Harry replied.

“Oh, okay! I’ll talk to you guys later! Bye!” I replied back.

“Bye!” They all replied, then hung up.

I was trying not to cry, then Louis asked me, “Andrea, are you okay?” and then I just broke down in his arms. He held me while I cried and whispered comforting things in my ear. A few hours later, Paul’s flight landed and he called and said he was on his way to the hotel. Soon I heard a knock on the door and a ran to the door and opened it. As soon as I saw Paul, I ran up to him and hugged him. He hugged back and comforted me until I was calm. He then came into the room and started asking questions and trying to figure stuff out so he could get the story right so when he went to the police they could run a proper investigation. He soon left and went to the police department so they could run a police investigation. We went to bed, because we were tired! The jet lag, the situation, caused us to be tired. We crawled into bed and fell asleep in each others arms.