I Know It's You (One Direction: Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 25

Kevin's POV

It feels good to sing. Through music I can express my thoughts and the way I feel at that moment. 'When words fail, music speaks' is true then.

Before we left the studio room, we stayed there for a coffee which he ordered at the Starbucks. He go to the booth and turn off the mic and stuff. I think I even saw him pulling a flash drive from one of the computers there. Meh, business-related I think.

"Ready to go?", Louis asked as he gather his stuff.

" Yeah, am ready".

We made our way to the corridor again then to the second floor lobby. As Lou gave back the key to the girl, a man with built body come over.

"Are you with him?", he asked looking at me from head to toe as if I look like some kind of terrorist.

Before I could answer, Louis beat me to it. " Yes, he's my friend"

His stern look soften a bit we he heard that, then he smile sheepishly. "Sorry about that. Just security measures. By the way, I'm Paul."

"I'm Kevin, and I understand. But not to be cruel or anything, why are you here?", I'm quite curious because we're not with them on the way here.

" We receive information that a couple of fans spotted the car he used. We're here to assist both of you", he said matter-of-factly.

Louis walked towards an enormous window pane and look outside. He immediately step back when we hear a scream from hundreds of girls waiting outside. Really, their fans are freaking me out sometimes; I know they're just excited.

My spine tingles when I heard them screaming at the top of their lungs. It send shivers in my that I needed to pull my coat closer in my body.

"You okay?", he asked stopping beside Paul.

"Yeah? I mean yes."

"Let's get moving then!", Paul clap his hands as he escorted as to the main lobby.

As soon as we reached the last stair step, the screaming of the girls outside doubled. More like a roaring thunder to me.

Louis tug my shoulder and pull me to his side. "Stick with me if you don't want to get ripped".

I chuckled, knowing that would be true. They have had some interviews were they talked about their experiences with the fans.

When we were near the glass doors, a line of what I assume as their guards line up. Separating the sea of fans into two.

" Okay Kevin, once we're outside walk as fast as you can. Louis here will help you", Paul commanded as he mumbled through his two-way radio.

"Woah, I feel like I'm a celebrity now!", I mused.

" You soon will be", Louis blurted which earned him a confused look from me.

"What do you mean?", I asked as my curiosity arise.

" No-nothing", he stammered.

"Whatever".

" Okay boys, the van is here. Let's go", Paul said as he re-entered the building.

Once we're outside the building we were welcomed by their hands, waving widely at us. Some extending their arms to reach Louis. But the ones I am fascinated with is the words they shout to us; to him.

"Oh my gosh, Louis you're really handsome!"

"Louis, marry me"

"Louis, I'm your biggest fan!"

While in the midst of the way, I heard some whispers through the crowd.

"Is that his step-brother?"

"That one look like his father"

"What did they do in there? May be about there father?"

The clamour didn't stop until we're inside the van. I inspect my bag and my clothes for any damage. None. When the van make its way to the road I began to relax. I rest my head in the window. Watching as the trees and cars past by.

"Where do you want to go?", Louis asked phone in his hand.

" I don't know", I have no idea really. "And thank you for this".

" What do you mean?", confused look etched on his face.

" Thank you that you brought me there. It's...so cool. I've always wanted to sing", I mused.

"You want to sing? But you're in Uni", he was now amazed.

" I really wanted to sing, but I lack opportunity. That's why I attend school. If I can't be a singer at least I have an occupation".

"We'll see about that", he cryptically said again.

He's acting weird today. He say nonsense words, at least to me.

Before we actually went home we stopped by a fast food chain and bought some drinks.

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It's almost 7 o'clock when I reached our house. The inside is quiet as usual. I went upstairs and change clothes. I work my assignments, then surf through internet, again.
Nothing catches my attention. I open my twitter account.

My feed was bombarded with updates of the boys, random tweets, rumours.

There's another photo of me, in the studio. Next, articles about my 'lost' father and stuff.

I close my laptop and lie in my bed. I open my phone and scroll through my music. I play random one this time.

Julie's POV

Our house is still empty. I didn't see my cousin after class. Maybe he went somewhere. Time passed by slow, so I did my homework and review for a while.

As I am reviewing my mind keeps on swirling around Louis. I know I shouldn't have feel this way, but, ugh I'm messed up now.

I heard the front door open-- Kevin maybe.

I want to ask him but opted against it. About Louis. About...me. Nah, he has his own problems. He's been acting weird this past few days. He's not himself lately. I can see him sometimes looking into nothingness. I'm worried about him. I mentally noted that I'll ask him some time.

And maybe I should say what I truly feel about Louis before it gets too late. I want him to know it. I don't know...

Hello guys!

Another late update from me. I've been thinking if you're still reading this book, or not. I know it sounds selfish but, yeah.

I hope you like this story. Please don't be a silent reader! Comment anything.

Love,
K