Chapter 9

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Louis's P.O.V.

I wake up to Emma snuggled into my arms. She's still asleep, so I plant I light kiss on her head. Last night was amazing. We talked about random things, made out, said we loved each other, made out, and did I mention we kissed? I could kiss her every second of everyday. Emma's eyes flutter open and she smiles.

"Good morning, sleepy head." I say and kiss her again.

"Good morning. What do you want to do today?"

"Hmm... we could just hang out?"

"Only if you want to. Or am I not enough for you?" She smirks.

"You're funny, you know that?" I laugh.

"I try." She laughs back.

"I'm going to go get a shower. Stay put." She teases and goes to get into the shower. I take out my phone and write some lyrics down on it. I've been writing this song for her. I know it's stupid, but it felt right.

"Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you..." I write down in the notes of my phone. I turn it off and lay down on the bed. I close my eyes to take a nap while Emma takes her shower.

Zayn's P.O.V.

My alarm clock goes off and I open my eyes. I climb out of bed and look around my dorm room. My roommate is no where to be seen. I think he said that his name was Logan, but I really could care less. I'm not usually this mean, but I really just don't care anymore.

I walk to the bathroom and turn the shower on. I only wear boxers to bed, so it doesn't take long to get undressed. I climb into the show once the water gets hot. The hot water soothes my aching muscles. After 15 minutes or so, I climb out of the shower. I scrub my head with the towel and then wrap the towel around my waist.

After I make my way out of the bathroom, I go to get some clothes on. My phone rings and I decide to ignore it. I don't feel like talking to anyone right now. I feel miserable and no one else should feel this way. My phone rings again and I ignore it. Geez I want to be alone. I just lay in my bed and turn my phone off. Why can't people take a hint? Leave me the hell alone. I'm interrupted when Liam barges through my door.

"Why aren't you answering my calls?" He asks, obviously annoyed.

"I didn't want to."

"Get up."

"You're not the boss of me." I literally sound like a five year old.

"Get up, now! I'm tired of you moping around. We are going out now, so get off your lazy ass and come with me." It's not like I have a choice. Liam grabs my wrist and yanks me out the front door.

"Where are we even going?" I ask.

"Anywhere but here." He basically throws me into the car. I sit down and he locks the doors. Damn it.

"Now will you answer my question? Where the hell are we going?"

"Let's go to some tourist attractions."

"Yawn"

"Shut the fuck up. We are going to at least pretend we are having fun and you are going to like it." Liam snaps. Could this be any worse? I lose the girl that I may have feelings for and now Liam is flipping on me.

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