Unexpected Love

Chapter 4[x]

Lisa POV

"Why do people keep calling him 'THE Louis Tomlinson'? He just looks like a normal guy to me," I say, knowing that he was in a band but it wasn't that popular, I've just about never heard of them.

"He is in one of the most famous boy band in the entire world! How have you not heard of One Direction?" the lady in the grey blazer and pencil skirt asked me.

"I don't know, wait. It's One Direction? All this time I thought it was One Dimension! God, I'm fucking stupid." Suddenly realization hit me right across the face.

"What do you mean 'seconds away from being his girlfriend'? I just got out of a really bad relationship and I don't know if I'm ready for a new one, whether it's fake or not." I said beginning to stand up but silently cried in pain from my foot and quickly sat back down.

"Yeah, I just got out of a relationship and I don't think I'm ready, either." Louis said beside me.

"I'm giving you options. Lisa, if you sign this contract, you'll get paid $5,000 a week, and you'll get to go to award shows and fun parties. If you sign it and then later back out, we have the right to sue you." Catherine said, the last sentence actually quite bitchy.

"And if I don't sign it at all?" I asked, actually really nervous for what her answer would be.

"Well, then the paparazzi will make up stories, and ruin Louis' reputation, since nobody really knows about the Eleanor situation. If you two 'date' then he could easily say in interviews that they broke up and say he's officially taken. Otherwise, it will be less believable and if it ruins Louis, it will ruin you, for we could still sue you and I don't think that will be enjoyable. You really have no choice."

Ok this Catherine chick is annoying the freaking shit out of me.

"How long will this contract last?" Louis asked the question that was actually just about to leave my own mouth.

"It's a 12 month long contract. So, Lisa. Here's the pen." The devil woman said.

I signed it while grumbling extremely unpleasant words under my breath. Louis also had to sign it and Catherine told us we could go.

"So, let's make this believable." Louis said as he draped his jacket over my shoulders.

"Oh, thank you. But I'm not cold."

"It's just for the cameras. Don't worry."

Ouch.

"Louis, could you look for my phone in the back seat, I'm pretty sure it's there." I said and added a kiss on the cheek.

"It's just for the cameras." I reminded him. Though I was kind of reminding myself, too.

'No! You just got out of an abusive and terrible relationship! NO MORE BOYS.' My subconscious scolded me.

But she was right.

*******

We were back at his house, since he didn't find my phone and I still don't know the address for my specific dorm building.The sun was setting and I didn't have any pajamas.

"Louis," I started, even though I was really embarrassed asking this question so I didn't continue.

"Yes, love?"

My heart fluttered. I know this relationship wasn't real and in the UK it was normal to call close people that, even though we really weren't that close, but I still couldn't help but smile and blush.

"Do you have any clothes I could borrow for tonight? I'll try to find something to call Aryanna on tomorrow, but until then, I need pajamas." I responded. I heard thunder rumble and I jumped. I hate storms.

"Yeah, hold on. Let me go get you some."

He walked upstairs and came back down shortly after with a grey t shirt and red plaid pajama pants.

"I'll go to the wash room to change," I said as I started walking down the hall.

"Lisa?" Louis said shyly and I turned around.

"Yes, Louis?"

"All the bathrooms are upstairs, love."

I groaned and started, slowly and steadily, crutching up the stairs. I felt a pair of hands hold my waist and I shuddered at the contact. I wasn't used to such a gentle touch after my last boyfriend literally just beat me when he got drunk.

"Just in case you fall," Louis said. He must have felt me tense up.

"Thanks," I mumbled.

We got up and I "walked" to the bathroom.

'Ok, how will I do this?' I mentally asked myself. I sat on the toilet seat and carefully pulled off my jeans and replaced them with the huge pants. I tied them as tight as they could go, for I didn't want them to fall down or anything. I pulled off my Ed Sheeran concert t-shirt and put on the grey one, which was also huge.

I came out and Louis was standing against the wall, staring off into space.

"What are you thinking about, babe?"

Louis POV

Wow.

She called me babe.

Well, I did call her 'love' twice, so I shouldn't be so surprised.

But I can't tell her what I was thinking about.

Truth was, I was thinking about her.

If she knew that, she'd think I was a creep.

"Nothing in particular," I started, "If you need me, I'll either be in my room, downstairs, or in the bathroom. If I'm downstairs, just call me. I don't want you to have to come all the way down there and risk hurting your foot more. Goodnight, love." I finished, kissing her forehead gently.

She looked surprised and I held back a laugh.

There were no cameras around, and she must think I'm crazy.

"Goodnight, Lou. See you in the morning."

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A/N

HEYY NOODLES!!!

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I might post another chapter tonight, but I also might wait till tomorrow.

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