Chapter 6

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It had been a few months since Louis and I had made up, and since then, we've become inseperable again. The paparazzi thought that we were a couple, and Louis and I just laughed it off. We were preparing to go out to dinner; Harry, Zayn, Niall, Liam, Louis and I. The boys were far from excluding me- sometimes they included me too much. I was wearing Soffee shorts and a cutoff tee shirt that was a Doncaster Rovers tee shirt, and I was walking around in socks, with my hair in a messy bun. Louis and I were getting ready in my suite, as the other boys shuffled through each other's rooms and helped each other put bow ties on. I was in a very relaxed state, and I saw Louis looking at me blankly. I looked back at him, and giggling, replied, "What?"

Louis was immediately at my side, holding me in his arms as he held me tightly. I was confused at first, but I finally realized that when I had gone down on my knees to find a dress, Louis had seen my cuts. My face immediately flushed of all it's color, and Louis held my head and calmed me. "Oh n-no... You weren't s-supposed to..." I stuttered, but Louis looked at my pale face sternly. "You stay here. I'll be right back."

Louis returned in a matter of minutes, and he shut the suite door behind him. "I told the boys to go on without us. I told them that you were feeling sick and that I was staying home to take care of you." He explained, shutting the door, locking it, and stuffing the key in his pocket. I swallowed hard, knowing that Louis wasn't happy. His eyes had shifted to an ambient shade of green, and, at first, he looked at me sternly. He then sat next to me and asked, "Why...?"

I had alot of explaining to do.

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