The Story of Our Song ||Laylor||

Chapter 22 Part 2: Make Fun of Our Exes....Oσρѕ

"It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters, and make fun of our exes. Ah-oh. Ah-oh..."

-Taylor-

More and more people keep coming and I feel Louis grab my hand and squeeze it. We try and squeeze through the crowd but they just keep pushing us back. I feel an arm on my arm and feel it tugging. "C'mon, I'll help you," the mysterious man says.

He seems okay. I drag Louis along behind me as the man leads us through and out of the stadium. He leads us over to an empty corner and I breath a sigh of relief.

Louis hands me the wig and I fumble with it before trying to put it on. Louis has his on in seconds and now so do I.

I look up to thank the man that saved us.

That's no stranger.

"Tay?" I ask in disbelief. "The one and only," he says as a smile grows on his face. The smile that I used to know so well.

I feel Louis tighten up next to me. He knows this is one of my exes. And he knows how that breakup effected me.

Louis moves his arm around my waist. I hold back a smile. He's jealous.

Taylor's eyes flicker to Louis arm around my waist and I see the hurt register for a split second, before the smile returns. "So, what have you been up to?" Taylor asks. He's an actor, that's for sure.

"I'm working on my next album, ya know, the usual," I respond. He nods and I know he must feel awkward.

"Well I better be going. Maybe, we can hang out sometime," Taylor says and I nod. "Yeah, that sounds like fun-" Louis tenses up beside me again, "-Thank you for saving us back there, by the way," I tell Taylor. He nods. "It was no problem," he says.

I move forward, forcing Louis to release his hold on me. I hold my arms out to hug Taylor. His arms envelope me in a hug. I breathe in the familiar smell. We pull back so it just looks like a friendly hug.

"Thanks again," I say. "Yeah, no problem, bye," he says. "Bye," I say and he turns on his heel and walks away.

Once he is out of earshot, I turn to Louis. "You were so jealous," I say with a smile. "I have a right to! He was your ex!" He exclaims. I laugh. "Lou, I have a lot of exes, remember?" I say. He groans. "It doesn't help when the ex was a really effective one. He was the only one that yo wrote a song saying sorry to," Louis says and I smile. "You realized that?" I ask. He actually took the time to figure that out.

"Yeah, of course I did. I want to treat you right, Tay. To do that, I have to understand you, which I do through your music," he says. I wrap my arms around him in a hug. It catches him by surprise, but then he wraps his arms around me.

I nestle my head into his chest. "Thank you," I say. He honestly is the best person. He is just so sweet, because honestly, that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.

We pull away. "We should get going," Louis says, taking my hand. I nod and we start walking back to the car.

-Louis-

I have a right to be jealous.

Was it just me, or was their hug longer than a normal friend hug?

I just got Taylor back, I'm not letting her go, again.

We get into the car and I turn on the radio as we pull out of the parking lot.

I can't get Taylor Lautner out of my mind. I saw his face falling whenever I put my arm around my Taylor's waist. He covered it up pretty well, and I don't think Tay noticed.

When they were hugging, all I could think about was the movie they did together. All that is going through my mind is when they kissed. I started seeing red, but before I did anything, they pulled away.

She is mine.

I'm not letting anyone steal her after I worked so hard to get her back.

I don't realize when I pass by my house, Taylor brings me back from my thoughts. I quickly make a U-turn and park. Taylor gets out if the car, but I stay in.

He said that he would hang out with her later.

Ha.

Not on my watch.

-Taylor-

I get out of the car, and turn around to shut the door, when I see Louis still sitting in the car just staring at the steering wheel. His hands are clenching the wheel and his knuckles are turning white.

I walk around to his side of the car. I open his door and rest a hand on his shoulder. "Lou?" I ask. He turns his head towards me and his shoulders immediately relax.

"Are you okay?" I ask him. He smiles and nods. "Yeah, sorry, I was just thinking," he says, but I'm not convinced. "Are you sure?" I ask again. "Yeah, I'm sure," he says and I step back to let him get out of the car.

-

I walk into his kitchen and sit on the counter. He walks in after me and throws his keys onto the table.

He still seems off.

I decide to let it go. He is probably just still jealous. I shake my head and hop off the counter. I head over to his refrigerator. I open the door and look inside for some food. "Lou, what do you want for dinner?" I ask him.

"I don't care, whatever's easiest to make," he says before leaving the room and going into the living room.

I sigh and look back into the fridge. I see a pasta, that you just need to put into the oven for 30 minutes. I open the package and preheat the oven. I wait until the oven is ready before putting the pasta in.

I set the timer and walk into the living room. "I put a pasta into the oven," I inform him. He nods and turns his attention back to the television.

It's on the news channel, oh great.

"Taylor Lautner has a new girl? The Twilight star was seen saving a girl from being mobbed. Then they got pretty close afterwards. The girl is still unknown, but he is sure to reveal her soon..." The news girl says.

I roll my eyes. They purposely only took pictures of Taylor and I, they didn't even get Louis in the pictures.

I look over to tell Louis that it's fine when I see his knuckles white from holding the remote.

A/N:

Oooooo jealous Louis.....

Dedication: @shaylaride cause you guessed it and you were gonna kill me if I didn't update.

Questions:

1: Thoughts on jealous Louis?

2: Tay Squared? Or Laylor?

It's late and I'm going to sleep in this beautiful hotel.

~Em