The Rogue | Louis Tomlinson

Chapter 10

Amelia Rogers

I've been staring at this blank document for a while now, unsure of what to write and how to even start.

Obviously, the Roman empire was ages ago and clearly, I wasn't alive during that time to actually write about what my point of views are regarding the said era. Why not ask anything regarding the events from 5 years ago? Surely, I was alive and kicking that time and I'd probably write more than what I expect to. And besides, it'll still be considered history since it's in the past.

I can't think of anything to write. Plus, Louis' DMs aren't much help. It's been bothering me and I don't even know why.

Lily said I should reply. Maybe I should. It wasn't him who tweeted, as he claims, but it's still frustrating. I literally got hate for that and it was entirely his--or his bandmates' fault while I was just trying to defend myself.

I only did that because the tweet humiliated me and I had every right to have a say in it. Just because they're in a famous band, doesn't mean they can shame anyone they please. But the fans were roaring with hate. All I did was call him arrogant and I got called a bitch millions of times just because I tweeted the obvious.

His fans are like predators and anyone who bashes the band are their prey; ready to attack you any moment. Earlier today, Lily said that the fans are indeed vicious as hell. "One single wrong move and you're fucking dead", I quote Lily and her exact words. Shall I call that dedication or obsession? Probably both in ways I won't understand.

Well, I have no choice so okay, I'll just send him a DM so his fans won't add anymore drama. Tweeting him might cause another rant and I've had enough of it.

Direct Message to @Louis_Tomlinson

@AmeliaRogers: It's okay, I guess? I'm just upset on how everything turned out. But yeah, all is good :)

I'm still lying in my bed and I was just about to press send when the doorbell rang. Must be the Pizza delivery guy.

Lily's still in the shower so I do what I was told. I got up from my bed and I go out of my room and head for the door.

Just as I suspected, it was indeed the delivery guy who rang. He handed me the box of pizza and the big bottle of soda and I handed him our payment. He was just about to leave when I noticed someone running to cross the street. I didn't even bother to close the door when the delivery guy left.

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Louis Tomlinson

"Niall, hold on." I say, not keeping my eyes off the guy at the door or Amelia.

"Okay, Lou. I'm not going anywhere." He says but I think he's growing frustrated.

Who the fuck cares, I'm finally meeting Amelia.

I hopped off the car and I leave a confused, a very confused and possibly irritated Niall inside. I run across the street to get to her door. I need to do this. I found her. I need to tell her I'm sorry for everything that has happened earlier today. I know I've said my apologies on DMs--which she may have ignored--but apologizing personally would be better.

A lot has been happening today.

I don't even know how it could all fit to occur in a single day.

This is taking a lot of effort to just say sorry to her.

Fuck, I'm such a creep.

I hope I don't give her bad impressions about this. It'll be so weird for her to just see me running across the street and suddenly jumping out of nowhere to her door. I was only a few steps away and I can see her face scream in confusion.