She has your eyes | A Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction (Under MAJOR editing)

Chapter 1

January 2012

"Hey babe. What's wrong?" Louis asks, entering our hotel room and sitting next to me on the bed. I wasn't feeling well. I was on tour with the guys. They were this new group sensation called 'One Direction' with fans all over the world. 

They just released their first album Up All Night. Louis is one of the members of the boyband and has been my boyfriend for the past two years. I was actually the one who pushed him to audition for 'The X Factor'. He didn't want to, but I convinced him. 

Now, I'm here with them on their first tour, and I'm feeling terrible. Maybe I'm coming down with the flu. Louis laid down beside me and brought me closer to him.

"Nothing. I think I'm getting sick," I say while I lay my head on his chest. He rubs my back and kisses my forehead.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" He asks worried.

"No, I'm fine. I think it's just got a little food poisoning from last night's dinner. You'll see that tomorrow I'll be fine," I reply sitting up in bed.

"I think you should stay here tonight and get some rest instead of going to the concert," he says, putting a lock of hair behind my ear.

"I think that's a good idea. Are you sure you'll do fine without me cheering?" I ask with a smirk on my face. Louis laughs.

"I'll do just fine. I think I'll do better," he says, smiling. I gasped dramatically.

"Ouch," I say, pretending to be hurt.

"You didn't let me finish. What I meant is, that I'll do better, because you are so beautiful that I'm constantly distracted by your beauty while on stage," he says while pinning me to the bed and kissing me repeatedly. I start giggling. Louis takes that moment to start tickling me.

"Louis, please, no," I say between laughs. "Louis, I can't breath!" I was out of breath when Louis finally stopped.

"I love you," he murmurs out of the blue, and kisses me passionately on the lips. He rests his forehead on mine.

"And I love you," I reply, and pecked his lips. "What time is it?" I ask. Louis checks his wrist watch.

"Quarter to four," he replies, his eyes opening wide. "Quarter to four! SHIT!" he curses, jumping out of the bed.

"What's wrong?" I ask worried.

"I need to go," he says kissing my lips. "I need to be at the arena to get ready. Stay in bed. Order room service if you want. I love you," he says while he kisses my forehead, his lips lingering there for a while. "I'll miss you tonight at the concert. I'll miss not seeing your pretty face backstage," I smile and he kisses my lips one more time. "See you later," And with that he leaves.

I get up from the bed, and go straight to the bathroom and kneel on the floor in front of the toilet and throw up. Once I know I had emptied all that was on my stomach, I stand up and wash my mouth.

I strip from my clothes and take a shower. I let the warm water run through my body. I start thinking on what I could possibly have eaten that caused me to be food poisoned right now. I think back but nothing came to mind.

I get out of the shower and get dressed. I sit on bed and pick up my phone to see the time. 4:20pm. January 15, 2012. 

I give it a look again, January 15, 2012. My period was supposed to start a week ago. My period. 

"Holy shit. No, it can't be. I can't be... pregnant," I say like a mantra over and over again. "No, no, no... this can't be happening. This is just stress making me late," I grab my phone and dial the only person I could trust in the world besides Louis, Lou.