*THERES A SEXAUL PART IN THIS CHAPTER BUT ILL PUT A WARNING BEFORE IT HAPPENS*
LOUIS'S POV:
"Thanks for having us" we all wave as we walk off stage.
A few security guards lead us to the back where we first went when we got here.
"Lou where's Mavis?" I ask realizing she's not in the room like when I left.
"She had Paul take her home, said she wasn't feeling good" she tells me.
"Okay thanks"
After saying goodbye to everybody I decide to leave. Once I get in my car I pull out my phone to call Mavis. She doesn't answer so I assume she's asleep, so I just drive home.
When I get home I quietly walk in just in case she is asleep, and head for the bedroom.
Just as I'm about to walk in she walks out carrying a bag and her car keys.
"Where are you going?" I ask confused.
"I'm staying the night at Claire and Harry's" she whispers not looking up, walking right past me.
"Um why?" I question following her.
"Don't play stupid Louis, you know exactly what you did"
"Actually I don't, so please enlighten me" I say getting annoyed.
"They're not yours so why care?!" She shouts putting on her shoes.
Oh shit, I knew I shouldn't have said that, but management told me that I wasn't supposed to lie about them being mine.
"Oh Mavis, that isn't even a big deal, you know that's not how I feel" I say trying to reason with her.
"Well you didn't have to say it. Now everyone's going to think I'm some kind of whore" she says finally looking up, I now realize she's been crying.
"Mavis don't cry, we can talk about this" I tell her, wiping her tears.
"No" she breaths out " we can talk tomorrow, I don't want to talk to you right now"
Without a thought she opens the door and walks out, leaving me dumbfounded.
What just happened?
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MAVIS'S POV:
"So what's going to happen?" Claire asks as I join her on the couch.
"I don't know, I mean I'm going to have to go to talk to him tomorrow, I just don't really want to see him right now" I shrug resting my head in my hands.
Since I left an hour ago Louis has texted me 68 times called me over 30 times an has left me numerous voicemails, I'm not entirely sure why he supposes I'll answer.
"I just can't believe he said that" she sighs rubbing my back.
"Yeah I mean I know their not his, I just thought he felt differently about the situation"
My eyes are beginning to water, but I fight them back.
Don't cry. Be strong.
"Where's Harry?" I ask trying to take my mind off of things.
"He went to see Louis, he called not long after you left his place"
"Oh"
"Here it's getting late let me show you to your room so you can get some rest, stress isn't good for the baby's" Claire pokes at my stomach as she helps me up.
