Louis
Kaitlyn and I are still sitting on the piano stool on the stage. She has slightly calmed down, but I can still hear her small intakes of breath that tells me she is still crying. It absolutely broke my heart when she was telling me about Lucas.
It’s hard to just sit there when the girl you like, is telling you about her ex-boyfriend. No one deserves to be treated the way that Kaitlyn was treated. It tore me apart when I found her lying on the ground last night, almost lifeless. Picking up her broken body tore me to shreds to the point where I felt tears burning my eyes. I can’t believe anyone would think of laying a hand on something so fragile. Kaitlyn, however fowl her language may be, is a beautiful girl, with a beautiful personality and voice to match. Why would someone want to harm her intentionally?
I completely agree with her, too. How could someone who was sweet and innocent in the beginning, absolutely alter your life. Lucas changed, according to Kaitlyn, and his change was dramatic. I don’t understand what must have possessed him to have hit her. There is no way that he can blame the alcohol. Because, as the saying goes, alcohol brings out your true self. So he was a volatile person. As soon as he had a drink, he completely changed into someone Kaitlyn didn’t recognise. And I can tell from her shaking form, that he scared her. Yes, she may be shaking from crying, but there is no doubt that he scared her.
It’s funny how mine and Eleanor’s relationship kind of ended the same way. One person not being good enough for the other. She seemed like such a sweet girl. She had a great heart and it was open for anyone. But all of a sudden, that just changed. She started getting snappy and irritable with me.
Then, when I least expected it, she was standing at the door of my flat, her suitcase and handbag beside her, saying goodbye.
So when I say that I understand where Kaitlyn is coming from, I sincerely mean it.
I feel movement against my shoulder and glance down at the blonde haired girl. She lifts her head slowly and looks at me.
“I’m sorry, Louis, you didn’t need to hear me ramble on about how shitty my boyfriend was.”
I chuckle, “Honestly, love, its fine. I don’t mind at all. If you ever need a shoulder to cry on again, you know where I am.”
She smiles at me shyly, “Thank you. You’re really great, Louis.”
“You’re welcome, beautiful,” I say with a shy smile, heat rising to my cheeks.
“Louis Tomlinson blushing! Who the fuck would have thought?” Kaitlyn giggles… And she’s back.
“Ah, there’s the girl I know. I was wondering where she went.”
“Who says I left? I can censor myself when the time is needed.”
“I chuckle, “Whatever you say. We should probably head back now, they’re all probably wondering where we are,” I say and she nods.
She gets up, out of my embrace and takes a deep breath. I stand up, put my hands on my shoulders and look her in the eye.
“You okay now?” I ask.
She nods and says, “Yeah, I’ll be fine.”
“You’re amazing. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise,” I say and give her a kiss on the top of her head.
She smiles up at me and walks in front of me and through the doors, back out to the bus. I take a deep breath.
What has this girl done to me?
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Kaitlyn
I walk up the steps of the bus and over to the couch to sit down. I throw my legs over Liam’s lap and he smiles at me.
“Where did you escape to?” he asks.
“Just inside and played the keyboard.”
“You can play?” He asks raising his eyebrows.
“I sure can.”
“That’s pretty cool. Louis can play too.”
“Oh I know. He just showed me his mad skills.”
Liam chuckles, “What did he play you?”
“They Don’t Know About Us.”
“Personally, one of my favourites.”
“I love it. It’s a sweet song.”
He nods in agreement. The door to the bus opens and Louis comes in. He smiles warmly at us. He walks over to me and gestures for me to sit up. I do, with a puzzled face. He smirks and takes my seat.
“Louis!” I squeal. He laughs and pulls me by the hips and makes me sit on his lap.
“That’s what I wanted to do,” he says with a cheeky smile.
“Yeah, fuck off, Tommo,” I say and he laughs.
I make myself more comfortable on Louis’ legs and decide it’s probably better for me to sit on his thighs. I wiggle down a little bit and hear a noise to my right. I look over and see Liam trying to control his laughter and Louis trying not to make eye contact with me.
“What?” I ask, furrowing my eyebrows.
Liam finally snaps and starts laughing, “You were… moving around… on Louis’ lap.”
Louis makes eye contact with me for a split second and that’s when reality hits me. I was moving around on his crotch. Heat rises to my cheeks and I look away from the two boys. Liam laughs harder so I swing my legs up and slam them onto his lap. He winces slightly and looks at me.
“Oh I’m sorry, Liam. I didn’t mean to move on your crotch. But apparently it’s just something I do,” I say sarcastically.
Both boys laugh at me and I slap them up the back of the head. They laugh more and I just ignore them.
The bus doors open again and in walks Hayley, Niall, Harry, Rae and Zayn. I smile at them and they return the gesture.
Hayley walks up to me and smiles at me sweetly. I look up at her.
“Yes, Hayley?”
“I have decided that I am taking you and Rae out tomorrow morning before the show to get a new outfit. And there is nothing you can say to get out of it. Rae has already told me that you like to wear sweatpants and baggy jumpers. And as much as I agree with you on your outfit choices, there is no way I am letting you going to the show tomorrow night in sweats. You hear?”
“Yes ma’am,” I say and she giggles.
“Great! Be up by 8 so we can go!” She says excitedly and walks out of the bus and to her own bus.
“Oh goody! Shopping!” I say with mock enthusiasm.
Everyone laughs at me and I laugh with them.
“So, I was thinking…” Liam says.
“Yes, Liam?” Harry says.
“The girls can’t exactly go back to their place. So, as long as it is okay with Paul, they can stay with us.”
“We don’t have any spare bunks,” Zayn says in a ‘duh’ tone.
“Kaitlyn can share with me!” Louis says loudly and everyone looks at him, “Uh, I mean… um… I guess she could,” He says and scratches the back of his neck.
“Okay…” Liam says.
“I’ll just go with Ashton,” Rae says with a shrug and I look at her and raise my eyebrows.
“Getting cosy with Mr Irwin, are we?” I say in a teasing tone.
“Shut the fuck up,” She says with a blush.
“Did Rae just… swear?” Harry asks shocked.
“Yes I did. Kaitlyn’s not the only one with a dirty vocabulary,” She says.
“That’s right! I most certainly am not the only one with a dirty fucking vocabulary,” I say happily and they all laugh at me.
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The Girl With Lips Of An Angel
Fanfiction"To burn with desire and love and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves. But once we are loved back, it's the greatest reward we could ask for." Kaitlyn's closed off to love, and Louis knows that. Kaitlyn has a pot...