* Tamanna's POV*
I watched them together, being all cute and coupley. It kills me. That should be me and not her. Sure, Eleanor was perfect, but she wasn't perfect for him. I was sat backstage with my brother and his band. Oh yeah, my brother is Zayn Malik. THE Zayn Malik from One Direction. And I'm in love with Louis Tomlinson. But he only see's me as a little sister. It hurts. I sank lower into the couch as Louis and Eleanor were feeding and draping all over each other.
"You okay?" Zayn whispered.
"Fan-bloody-tastic." I replied, no emotion in my voice. Zayn raised his eyebrow but didn't question me anymore.
"Okay boys you're on stage in 5." Paul announced, the boys groaning as the had to get up.
"Have fun!" I told Zayn, pressing a kiss to his cheek. I gave the rest of the boys a hug, holding on to Louis a little longer and sat back, watching the screen.
As always they were crazy. Prancing around on stage, acting like idiots. But their voices melted together in perfect harmony, Louis' solo's especially breathtaking. I stood up when it had finished, welcoming them back in.
"For God's sake Eleanor just give it a rest!" Louis' voice came from down the hall.
"Well why don't you treat me like that? I see the way you look at her. You're supposed to look at ME that way, I'M your girlfriend, not her!" Eleanor screeched. I stepped closer to the door, peering round the frame. Eleanor's arms were flailing around as she shouted at him, Louis hand covering his face in annoyance,
"Well maybe if you weren't so damn clingy all the time!" He yelled back.
"How dare you! Your fans won't be happy when they hear about the way you've been treating me! This is not how you treat your girlfriend."
"Well you wouldn't even be my girlfriend if it wasn't for management." Louis mumbled.
"WHAT?!" Eleanor screamed.
"You heard me. Management set me up with you so I'd look more desirable. I have NO feelings for you. Do you know what El?"
"What?" she spat.
"I don't care what management says. I don't want to be with you anymore. We're over." he yelled.
"Louis, no. Don't do this. You don't mean that." she tried reasoning with him.
"Yes I do. Just leave." he said, turning away and walking back to the room. I spun quickly out of sight running back into the room. I threw myself down on the sofa, burying my face into Zayn's chest.
"W-what are you-" he was cut off by the door slamming, Louis obviously arriving in the room.
"Fuck Lou, what happened?" Harry's raspy voice asked.
"I don't wanna talk about it." he said, walking into the bathroom and shutting the door.
"I'm going to go see if he's okay." I told Zayn,
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, it's fine." I reassured him. Walking over to the door, I took a deep breath. I knocked.
"Lou? Louis can I come in please?" I whispered.
"Tamanna?" he asked.
"Yeah, it's me."
"Sure come in." he sniffled. I opened the door to a small Louis curled up on the floor.
"Hey," I spoke, sitting down in front of him.
"I'm guessing you saw what happened?" he asked.
"Yeah, yeah I did. Sorry I didn't mean to be nosy it's just-"
"It's fine honestly. I never meant to string her along I just...I don't know what I was thinking." he said, burying his face in his knees.
"It's okay Lou, you meant no harm." I stroked his leg.
"How do you always see the best in me Tamanna? Even when I'm the biggest asshole ever?"
"You're not an asshole Louis." I giggled. He looked up from his knees, his eyes connecting with mine. I coughed awkwardly.
"So, urm. This other girl you were talking about. Who is she?" I asked, eyes darting round the room.
"Isn't it obvious?" he chuckled.
"Not to me-" I was cut off by his lips crashing onto mine. I was so shocked I forgot to respond, but then I came back down to earth, realising what was happening. Oh my God, I'm kissing Louis. Louis Tomlinson is kissing me! I responded, moving my lips against his, taking in every sweet taste, the softness of his lips caressing mine. He pulled away, breathing heavy.
"It's you Tamanna. It's always been you."
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TAMANNA TAMANNA TAMANNA. I'VE BEEN MEANING TO DO THIS FOR AGES AND I FORGOT.
BUT HERE YOU GO.
I LOVE YOU LOTS BABY.
- Jazz - x
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