Dark 2- Louis Tomlinson

Chapter 4

Amanda's Point Of View

I woke up the next morning with dried tears covering my face and my head rested on Sammy's chest. I had ran home as soon as my dad let go of me and I had just crawled into bed and cried. When Sam got home he heard me and he ended up crawling into bed with me to comfort me which made me feel a little better considering Sammy has always been good at comforting me. I just couldn't believe that Louis would leave me like that, it was so unexpected and I thought he had truly loved me. I felt Sammy begin to push the hair out of my face and tuck it behind my ears causing me to look up at him as I sniffled slightly, holding back the tears that threatened to roll down my cheeks.

"Amanda, please don't cry anymore, he isn't worth anymore of your tears. You deserve so much better, he just doesn't realize what he is missing out on," Sammy whispered as he looked at me, his eyes full of concern.

"You don't get it Sam, I don't want better, I just want Louis," I mumbled as a few tears escaped my eyes and made their way down my cheeks.

"Alright, how about I take you out for breakfast and we just try to have a fun day, yeah?" He asked.

"Sammy, you don't know how to drive, you're not even old enough to drive," I replied, a tiny smile forming on my lips.

"Okay, then how about you take me out for breakfast and I'll make sure you have a good day, is that better?" Sam asked, chuckling slightly.

"Yeah, I guess so," I mumbled a reply.

"Good, now go get ready and meet me downstairs in ten minutes," he said as he stood up off the bed.

Sam pressed a quick kiss to my forehead before he left the room, shutting the door behind him so I could change. I pulled on a pair of light blue skinny jeans, a navy blue sweater, and my tan uggs. I pulled my still-curly hair up into a ponytail and quickly applied my makeup before I walked downstairs to meet Sam again. He smiled at me as I reached the bottom of the stairs before he took my hand and led me outside, towards the car I had rented. It wasn't weird that he took my hand, we have always been really close. We're so close that people have thought we were dating before, but neither of us mind, we just like each other's company.

I got into the drivers seat as Sam got into the passenger seat of the car, buckling himself in. I started the car and backed out of the driveway, driving down the quiet road of the small town I used to love. I knew exactly where Sam would want to go, a little café area called Little Bean, he used to be obsessed with it growing up and I know for a fact he still likes it there. Sam cranked the music up as loud as it could go disturbing the peace causing a few glares to be shot our way but neither of us cared. I felt him reach over and take my hand, squeezing it slightly causing me to look at him as he smiled at me. I flashed a fake smile in his direction, letting go of his hand and returned my hand to the steering wheel.

I soon pulled into the small parking lot next to Little Bean and parked the car in one of the many opened parking spaces. We both got out and made our way inside, my eyes instantly landing on Max and the Smith twins, Jared and Adrian. Max grinned at Sammy and I, waving his hand as a gesture for us to sit with them. I glanced at Sam before I walked over to the three boys. I sat next to Max, a smirking Adrain across from me. Sam sat down next to me so it was a bit squishy and uncomfortable.

"Hey, what happened last night? Is everything okay?" Max asked me as he turned his body to look at me.

"Yeah, everything's fine," I replied, lying straight through my teeth.

"Well A, you have become better at lying but I still can tell when you are telling the truth and right now you aren't,"Max said using the old nickname he had for me.

"Max, please drop it, I don't want to talk about it," I mumbled quietly, my gaze dropping to the silver bracelet I wore on my wrist.

Sam's Point Of View

I sat quietly for a few minutes before I looked up, glancing around the café. I ruffled my hair slightly before my eyes locked with blueish-green eyes that looked red and puffy from crying. I looked to see who the eyes belonged to and I was a bit surprised to see Louis sitting there. I only knew Louis from the pictures Amanda had sent me, I've never actually met him before. He looked at me for a moment before he returned his gaze to Amanda, his face softening as he watched her. I knew what had happened, Amanda's dad must have told him she didn't want to see him anymore and then told Amanda that Louis didn't want to see her anymore. I knew something like this was going to happen and I knew I should do something about it but I didn't want to be the one who ruined the relationship between Amanda and her father.

I felt bad for both Louis and Amanda, their hearts were literally just broken because Amanda's dad couldn't handle seeing his daughter be with a boy with tattoos no matter how happy he made her. Her dad was a decent man but sometimes I didn't understand him, he just hurt his daughter more than Louis ever could. In the pictures I saw of Louis and Amanda you could tell they were happy and in love. I always thought when people said they're eyes twinkled when they looked to their lover was stupid and not real but when Louis and Amanda looked at each other their eyes were full of love, compassion, and happiness. They're eyes seemed to sparkle when they looked at each other, it was obvious they were in love and it didn't seem right to me that her dad could just come in and tear that love apart just because of the tattoos on the boy's arms.

"Hey Sammy, what are you thinking about?" Amanda asked breaking my train of thought. She was the only one who ever called me Sammy, she would be the only one I ever allowed to call me Sammy too.

"Nothing, it's not important," I replied, not wanting to explain everything to her because she'd either get mad or confused.

"Alright, if you want to talk about it later we can, okay?" She said quietly, flashing me a small smile.

"Alright," I mumbled as the waitress placed a hot chocolate in front of me and coffees in front of everyone else.

I let a quiet sigh roll out from my lips as I used a straw to stir the hot chocolate that was just placed in front of me, unlike everyone else my age I hated coffee, I thought it tasted disgusting. The taste of coffee and hot chocolate wasn't really important to me right now though, my mind was on Louis, Amanda, and her dad. I didn't know what to do, should I tell Amanda and Louis what actually happened or should I just let it go and allow them to find someone else?