The Change {Louis Tomlinson~AU~PUNK~}

Chapter 17: Apologies And Forgiveness

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*LOUIS' POV*

"Louis, why is your cheek red?" Lottie asks.

"Jess slapped me." I tell her.

"Why did she slap you!?" She demands.

"I kissed her...and she's mad at me."

"Why is she mad at you?!" She demands again.

I shrug.

I attempt walking back to my room but Lottie grabs my shoulder.

"You know why. I'm her friend, I know that she would not get mad at you for no reason. So what did you do that could have pissed her off?" She asks again.

"Nothing. That's between me and her!" I tell my sister.

I walk back to my room and slam my door.

*JESSE'S POV*

My phone suddenly starts ringing.

I pick it up and press the answer button.

"Hello."

"Hi, Jesse. It's Lottie." Lottie speaks from the other end.

"Can I ask you a question?" She asks.

"Yes."

"Okay. I asked Louis why you're mad at him and he didn't tell me, do you think you could tell me?" She asks.

"Yea. Well I was on my way to lunch and I run into Carra and Louis making out." I tell her honestly.

"Oh god! He is such an idiot. Why do you even like him anyway?"

"I hate him again. But I did used to before that. And I don't know, maybe because I kinda got to know him a bit better."

"Oh." She says

"Yea." I tell her.

"I'm sorry for that I just hate how he is such a womanizer!" She speaks again.

We say our goodbyes and I hang up.

I take in a long sigh.

*LOUIS' POV*

Tomorrow I'm going to confront her and ask her why the hell she's pissed at me.

Hopefully she won't slap me again. Damn that hurt.

I walk over to my bed and hop under the covers.

I start to fall asleep.

•••

I toss and turn.

I dart up from my sleep.

I just had a horrible dream of Jesse.

I sweeting like a pig.

I roll over to face my bed side table and grab my phone. I check what time it is.

It is 3:48 in the fucking morning.

Damn. I am NOT sleeping good!

I try to back to sleep.

•••

*BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP*

My alarm clock goes off. I slap the snooze button.