She Don't Adore Ya (Louis Tomlinson)

Part Eighteen

　

Part Eighteen

She Don't Adore Ya

The dinner had been going well and most of the tension from the limo had disappeared. One Direction's band had also came to the dinner that night so the table was fairly full. Simon had requested a private room for the party and so far no fans had managed to find him. Roza had just finished her dinner and excused herself to the restroom before dessert was brought out.

As she left to the bathroom she saw a figure standing right outside the door about giving her a heart attack.

"Louis! You about scared me to death. What are you doing?"

"You're wearing that dress"

"What about it?"

"I can't believe you'd wear it again, after what happened that night"

"It was the only thing I brought. And I only brought it because it was still in the suitcase I used last time I was here"

"You look beautiful"

"Louis..."

"What?" he asked getting frustrated.

"I can't do this"

"Do what?"

"Be with you. Whether you want me or not I can't!"

"Roza..."

"Stop Louis. I need to be away from you. For good" Roza said bringing a hand to her hip and wincing.

"Roza..." he said stepping closer and laying a gentle hand on top of hers while the other supported him against the wall. "You didn't again...?"

"No" Roza snapped, "It's still sore from the other day"

"Don't anymore. Do you hear me?"

"You can't control me Louis"

"No, but it doesn't mean I want to see you dead!" he shouts.

"Louis, stop. It's not that bad"

"Yes it is!" He yelled, "Because I'm the reason you're doing it"

"Well it'll stop soon" Roza snapped/

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I'm going home tomorrow and I'll never have to see you again"

"You don't mean that"

"Yes I do, Louis! I can't take the constant pain anymore. I need you out of my life for good" Roza stated walking away.

"What if only us together can make it stop?" Louis said to himself but Roza still heard. She just kept walking.

--

Roza stood outside the airport in San Francisco waiting for Madelyn to pick her up.

"Roza!" Madelyn yelled out the window.

Roza jumped as she shook her head climbing into the car.

"Girl you were out of it. Wha's going on?"

"Nothing, sorry"

"So how was London?"

"I have a job"

"I know, Roza, but you can't stay at that cafe forever"

"No, no. I have a well-paying job now"

"Really? Are you going to be famous?"

"I doubt it. But yea, I am now a songwriter for Syco"

"Seriously! Roza that's awesome!"

"I know! And I can work mostly from home. I will have to go into LA for a couple weeks though every once in a while, but yea, I get to stay at home and be creative all day"