The Accidental Text (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter Twelve

Amelia^ (emma stone)

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     Before I knew it, Monday had already come and Amelia was expected to arrive in two hours. Sarah was already at my apartment helping me clean, and Hailey was also expected to arrive. I haven't seen Amelia since Christmas, and it was already July.

     Because we were cousins, Amelia and I were expected to spend time together practically since birth, but we didn't necessarily get along until we were fourteen and could gossip about celebrities, shop, do each other's makeup, the works. Nevertheless, I had loved Amelia, and I was more than thrilled that she was coming to visit.

     "I don't like Amelia," Sarah says bluntly.

     "You guaje over how you love her the other day!" I exclaim laughing as I prepared a guest room for Amelia.

     "Guess what? I lied," she says while eating a bag of almonds.

     "Too bad, you're my best friend, and you're helping me prepare her room."

Louis' P.O.V

     "Come on mate, get with the program. I know you're upset with yelling at Tiffany, but you can't just shut her out for what you did," Liam chuckles at me. Liam had always been good with advice, which was probably why he had the longest-lasting relationship.

     "I know, Liam, but what do I tell her? Sorry? I can't just say that, I know Tiffany. She's not that easy." Tiffany never struck me as the easy type, and that's what i loved about her; and now she may be gone, because for one day, I couldn't handle "complicated."

     "I don't know what to tell you mate, buck up or get out. If Tiffany means so much to you, then obviously it's worth fighting for."

     Though I didn't want to admit it, Liam was correct. I need to face it and win my trust with Tiffany.

Tiffany's P.O.V

     "Wanna watch a movie? I'll whip up dinner while it's playing too." Being the excellent hostess I am, I decide to relieve the tension between Amelia and Hailey by slightly entertaining them.

     "Let'a watch Brides Maids!!" Hailey squeals in excitement.

     "We should watch the Hunger Games. Brides Maids is annoying."

     Here was where the fight would certainly begin. First of all, there was the obvious opinion factor; Hailey was very girly whereas Amelia grew up with three brothers. She grew up playing rough, having an interest in anything action-pact and never aiming for the "girl interest."

After a fifteen-minute ridiculous debate, we decided to watch Madagascar 2. It was the only movie any of us actually enjoyed since we were younger.

Around 11 o'clock, I decided to go to bed. I had class tomorrow, and certainly wasn't going to miss class over an animated movie. As I lay down in my duvet, my phone buzzes.

-Hey, wanna get coffee at lunch tomorrow after classes? Miss talking to you.
xx, Louis

Sitting up with a grin, I quickly reply.

-Ya! I miss you too, lets catch up xx.

Coming to think of it, it has been two weeks since Louis and I actually spoke.