Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 30- Friends Rock, Kinda ;)

We sat in the car driving to my house.

"Lou?" I said.

"Yeah?" He said.

"Do you really like my hair?" I was beginning to doubt myself.

"Yeah babe. It makes you even sexier than before." He said in a reassuring tone.

"Ok." I was beginning to feel shortness of breath.

"Bella, it's ok. Calm down." He said putting his hand on my thigh.

Why was I getting so worked up over this?

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

It's ok.

I kept repeating that to myself.

He pulled up to my house and I snapped out of my thoughts.

"I'll call you later babe." He said stopping the car.

"Do you have to go, Lou?" I whined. "Can't you just stay with me?" My eyes lit up.

"As tempting as that sounds babe, I promised I would do this for my mum so I'll call you later." He said rubbing my leg.

"Fine." I crossed my arm and puffed out my lips.

"Hey, hey don't get fussy." He leaned over and pulled my face up with his fingers.

"I just don't want to be alone, that's all." I admitted.

"I'll see you in a few days, babe. It's ok." He said. "Now let me see that smile."

I did a quick fake smile and put my mouth back straight.

"Hey, a real smile." He said holding my face with his fingers.

I gave in and smiled.

"That's my girl." He said giggling.

I giggled too.

He leaned in and gave me a long soft kiss.

"Now, call me if you need anything." He said.

"I will." I couldn't help but smile.

"Now run along, love." He said as I opened the door.

"Bye Lou." I said walking into the house.

I opened he door not knowing what to do.

My mom and dad are gone and so is Lou.

I tried to call Niall.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Hey this is Niall, leave a message after the beep.

Beep.

I hung up the phone.

"Great." I whispered to myself.

I blew cool air out of my mouth from frustration.

I went up the stairs to my bedroom.

"I guess I can change." I said to myself.

I pulled out some really comfy short shorts and a tribal tank top.

I pulled out some ankle socks and went into the bathroom.

I looked in the mirror.

"God, I can't believe I'm a brunette." I said running my fingers through my hair.

I pulled it up into a high bun and went downstairs.

I would clean but the house is spotless, thanks to prior boredom.