A Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Chapter 89: Bags Packed, Limousine in the Front...What's Happening?

One More Chappie, grasshoppers...

Bear with me.

                                        Sofia's POV

     I woke up and that's when I noticed that Louis was running around my room, searching for stuff and packing them in my Kipling.

     I plopped myself on my elbows so I could take a better look at what was happening and it looks that it was only Louis and I in the house. I chuckled at the sight and he looked at me and that's when I noticed that a few tears were streaming down his face.

"Oh, Louis." I said and stood up from my bed and headed towards him.

     I placed my hand on his cheek and he just kept on crying, not meeting my gaze. I placed my finger under his chin, bringing his eyes to connect with mine while gently stroking his cheek.

"What's wrong?" I asked him softly.

     He stared at my eyes and then he got out of my grip. That's when I noticed that something was terribly wrong.

     Weren't we supposed to be leaving tomorrow...?

"Just get ready." He said...kind of harshly.

     What the heck is happening?

     He was about to get out of my room until I grabbed his wrist.

"Not until you tell me what the actual heck is happening." I said sternly and he sadly smiled at me.

"I'll explain downstairs." He said while intertwining my fingers with his.

"Promise?" I asked him while raising an eyebrow.

"I promise, Sof." Louis said, but even I could see that he was struggling with the words.

     That's when he let go of my hand and left my room, closing the door behind him.

     I could hear his light footsteps going down the stairs, to the kitchen, already preparing breakfast..

     I sighed, running a hand through my hair. It angered me that he was crying and didn't tell me why. It hurts. It really...

     Really...

     Hurts.

     I went to the clothes displayed on my bed and that's when I put a hand over my mouth, in shock.

     It was the exact outfit I wore when I first came to sleep over with the boys...Except there was a red beanie added to the outfit.

     I put on the red and white striped shirt with the blue skinny jeans and the red Ralph Lauren 'TOMS.' I went to the bathroom to fix my hair and then I put the beanie, leaving my hair down.

     Somehow, I knew that this was going to be different than every single day I've been with the boys. The aura...

     It was different.

     It seemed sadder, darker...mournful.

     I finished getting ready and grabbed my Kipling, slinging it over my right shoulder. I went down the stairs, already grabbing one piece of toast that was on a plate and munching it. When Louis saw me, I flashed him a grin while I was still eating the bread and he laughed a bit. At least, it lightened up the mood.

     But that soon faded away. He started sniffing and headed towards the sofa. I watched him pace around, burying his face in his hands, trying not to cry.

     I headed over to him and grabbed his hand, pulling him down to the sofa with me. He let himself fall down the sofa with me, but the problem was that he was looking everywhere except at me.

     I placed my finger under his chin and made him look at me.

"What? Am I really that ugly?" I asked him with a chuckle and he attempted to chuckle, but it came out more like a whine.

"No, my love." Louis said with a sad smile and I smiled at him back.

"Then what's the problem? Because even the day has a bad aura." I said with a smirk and that's when Louis left my gaze and focused back to the wall behind me.

"You know, it's easy to tell when you're not paying attention, Lou." I said with a chuckle and he quickly looked at me again with a slight blush on his cheeks.

"Sofia, I just can't bring myself to say it...Nevertheless, believe it." Louis said, another teat rolling down his cheek and I was there to rub it off.

"Is it really that impossible?" I said with a slight laugh and that's when he looked at me sternly.

"No. It was actually so possible that I can't believe that I wasn't aware of it happening." He said and I was suddenly having a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"Sofia..." He trailed off while sighing, running a hand through my hair.

"Yes?" I said while raising an eyebrow, the feeling getting even stronger than before.

"You're departing to Florida right now." Louis said in all seriousness, trying not to get emotional.

"With you guys, right?" I asked, having my hopes too high.

"Without us."