Hush: A Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction

Secrets

-The boys know where to take you. Be ready by 7:00. Can't wait to see you beautiful! :) Louis- The text read.

This really was a surprise. I had no idea where I was going. All I knew was that I had two hours to get ready. I quickly took a shower and curled my hair. I took my hair and put a sparkling clip in it. I slipped on the dress and put on my shoes. It was 6:50 when Liam knocked on my door.

"You ready to go?" He asked me.

"Yeah."

I grabbed my purse and walked out of my room.

"Damn, Louis isn't going to know what hit him," Niall whispered. I heard him though.

"Thanks Niall."

"You look beautiful sis'." It was Harry. I turned around to face him.

"Thanks," I said.

"Have a nice time."

"Thank you. I should probably get going, I don't want to be late," I said, quickly ending the conversation.

I walked out the door with the guys following behind me. I sat in the backseat of Zayn's car, with Niall. Liam sat in the passenger seat, and Zayn drove.

"You look really pretty Sam," Liam said.

"Thanks Liam. I'm really nervous though. I've never really been on a date, well one that was fancy."

"Don't be nervous. It's not like Louis is going to be serious all night."

I smiled at his comment. Louis never really was serious, unless he was talking about keeping me safe-that was a topic that he never joked about. Other than that, Louis was always carefree and fun. I didn't understand why I was nervous, wasn't Louis the one that helped me loosen up? Wasn't he the one that I was told tickled me to death over Power Rangers? Wasn't he the one that threw me in the pool when I mocked him? I guess my problem was that I was so nervous that I would ruin what we had. I had almost lost us before. I didn't want that to happen again.

"Has Louis seen your dress?" Zayn asked me.

"No. I didn't even know what I was going to wear tonight until I actually bought this."

"He's going to love it."

"Thank you."

"I don't get it," Niall said. What he said confused me. What was he talking about?

"What don't you get?" Liam asked him.

"I don't get why Harry is such an arse towards you." Niall said to me.

"To me? What do you mean? It seems like all his hate is directed towards Louis."

"You don't see what he's like when you're not around."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm saying you should hear what he says about you when you're not around."

"Sure he hit me, but Harry never would say anything mean to me."

"Really? Well listen to this," he pulled out his phone. I looked over at Liam and then at Zayn. They weren't saying anything but their facial expressions showed that they knew something as well. "Listen to this. It's a recording I accidentally took a few years ago. It was when you were fifteen." Niall pressed play.

"Here's the picture of my sister." Harry said, showing Louis.

"She's really pretty," I could just barely hear Louis say softly. Harry didn't hear though.

"Look at her, surrounded by all these guys," Harry said gesturing to the picture. "She can be such a tramp sometimes. I mean guys flock to her like she's a magnet. She's not even that pretty."

"Hey man, don't say that about your sister," Louis said.

"What, it's true! She dresses like a total skank. I mean really, for fifteen she's got quite the record."

I watched as Louis looked at Harry in shock. It was pretty obvious that Louis didn't believe a word of what Harry said. The video stopped and I was speechless. That was Harry. My brother. He had called me that, and there was no way that he could deny it because there was proof.

"D-d-did he really say all those things? Harry?" Tears began brimming in my eyes.

"Yes. We told him before to stop calling you that, that you were really pretty. He didn't see it." Liam said.

"B-b-but why? Why has he been keeping me away from Louis?"

"He said he was afraid that Louis would tell you what he said." Zayn said sadly.

"Why hasn't Louis told me any of this?"

"He loves you. He doesn't like seeing you hurting and so he didn't want to say those things to you. He also said that he could never look you in the eye and say those words in front of you, even if he wasn't calling you those things in the first place."

"O- oh my god." Those were the last words I said the entire rest of the ride.