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As soon as we got back to Harry's house and walked into the door, we were both bombarded with questions. I have no idea whats wrong with these people, but they apparently knew Louis had been crying, which meant I had been crying.
"STOP." Lottie yelled, and everyone looked at her.
"Living room! Sit!" Lottie demanded, and I was surprised to see them listen.
"Now. Poppy, Louis. Couch, the rest of you sit on the floor facing them." Lottie snapped, and Louis and I awkwardly sat down.
"Okay. We will go down the row and each of you can ask two questions."
"But it isn-" Louis said, but Zayn cut him off.
"Why were you crying?"
"We weren't." I said, running my fingers through my hair. My arms felt lighter, and I realised something.
"Louis, I need to talk to you a minute." I said quickly, grabbing him and taking him outside.
"I left something in your car."
"What did you... Oh. OH." Louis said, eyeing my arms.
"Ahuh. How am I supposed to get it out and throw it away?" I panicked, and he shook his head.
"I have no idea. Let's just go inside and come up with a story."
"We almost got hit by a car and it freaked me out so bad I started crying and you started crying because I did." I came up with quickly, and he gave me a funny look.
"You came up with that really quickly."
"Well, I've been lying about things for about five years." I admitted, blushing and attempting to walk inside, but he grabbed the upper part of my arm.
"Have you lied to Niall?" He asked quietly, and I avoided his gaze as I nodded.
"About.."
"Me crying this morning."
"Oh. So you're just trying to hide it?"
"Yeah. I would never lie to him about anything else." I told him. looking up at him.
"I want you to tell him but I know you aren't ready. I promise I won't tell him either, it's not for me to tell. I just feel like he could help you.." Louis said, running a hand over his hair and face.
"I really don't think anyone could." I said, walking inside with Louis following me.
"Okay. Back to my question. What made you both cry?"
"We almost got hit by a car. It was this close to slamming into Poppy and I." Louis said, looking directly at Zayn. He is a really good liar.
"Then why did you cry." Zayn said, using up his second question.
"It scared me, so I started crying. Lou couldn't really calm me down and it just kind of made him cry." I said, looking down at my hands.
"Why did you go outside?" Liam said, and I looked at Louis.
"We had to talk about something."
"Like what?" Liam said, raising his eyebrows.
"Things that aren't very important." I answered, waiting for Niall.
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FanfictionPoppy's life has been hell since her mum died. She's learned to believe that her life isn't going to change from that. Even when a famous blonde boy starts paying attention to her, she only think he's there for pity. Niall knows he needs to prove t...