Torn: A One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter 23: A Night to Remember

Louis' Pov:

I watch Alexis from my spot behind the glass window. The lads and I

had to wake up early in the morning for a meeting with management.

Since we couldn't leave Alexis alone, she had to tag along.

The bus ride here was slightly uncomfortable. Alexis kept looking

over at Niall and he wouldn't even acknowledge her. He wouldn't

acknowledge Harry either, probably because he was still angry at the

two.

The lad just wanted them to get along. I have to admit their being

quite selfish by hating each other. All Niall wanted was for them to

tolerate each other, and now it's turned into a mess even Liam can't

fix.

I'm not quite sure how Alexis found out about Harry's master plan.

Apparently, the curly haired boy can't stand her, but wants to sleep

with her? Sexual frustration he calls it... I'll never understand that

side of him. But he's my best mate, so I'll have to put up with it.

I tune out the monotone voices and just watch Alexis. She looks deep

in thought, fiddling with the ends of her shower-damp hair. I can't

imagine what's going through her head.

She can't possibly want to work things out with Harry, but I know she

will. For Niall.

I glance over at the Irish boy bouncing his knee in his seat. He looks

fidgety and not the least bit focused on the meeting. I feel a bit

sorry for him. If this 'date' doesn't work out, then he'll have to

live with Harry and Alexis hating each other. I don't know if he's

strong enough for that.

By the time I zone in to the meeting it looks like everyone is

wrapping things up.

"Keep up the good work boys," Simon claps his hands together. He's

seated at the head of the table. Anyone can easily tell he's the man

in charge.

As soon as we're dismissed I run outside the door, grab Alexis' arm

and yank her into an empty lecture room.

I don't look over my shoulder to check if the lads are watching. I

simply pull her in and lock the doors, not quite sure what I'm doing,

but knowing that I have to do something.

"Louis what are you doing?" She asks me innocently. Her face pales a

little only I have no clue why.

I straighten up a bit, "Just wanted to talk to you alone, before

tonight, didn't know if I'd ever get the chance."

She nods, looking expectant and I huff out a long breath of air.

"Even if you can't stand Harry, you need to work things out with him,