Chapter 23

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His lips were passionate and fiery but at the same time soft and loving.

Louis' hands released my waist as he pulled away when I didn't kiss back.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have told you that. It was a mistake,"

Louis mumbled, glancing at me with watery eyes before jogging out the door, leaving me breathless.

My head hurt. My childhood enemy. The boy who I thought I hated so much, I fell for.

I left our fake relationship because I thought he didn't feel the same and I'd never tell him I loved him.

But he loved me back.

He said it.

And I let him go thinking I didn't love him back.

I ran out the apartment door, taking the stairs and running out barefoot on the pavement.

I looked around for Louis's car but it was gone.

I jogged upstairs, grabbing the phone and dialing his number quickly.

No answer after 5 tries.

I sunk to the ground, feeling dazed and still breathless.

I kissed Louis twice. His touch made my heart run, my stomach flutter and face flush and he needed to know that.

I couldn't drive to see him, I felt to horrible. My head hurt and I kept trying to call Louis as I drifted asleep.

All of this was too much to handle.

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