Louis' Sister, the Autistic One

Louis' Sister, the Autistic One: Chapter Five

                                                  -Chapter Five-

    "What do you mean you can't come to New York? Dani-- I'm sorry... Please don't cry baby... I'm sorry for nagging? No! I'm not cheating, you know I would never do that!" Liam says over the telly and a small smile is placed on my lips, he's such a softie! Aw, he loves her so much... "Well damn, she hung up on me." He whispers and sets his phone on the patio-table. The view of Manhattan is amazing, the skyscrapers glowing and the moon shining bright.

     "Why would she accuse you of cheating?" I ask and turn to him. Liam's head is in his hands, looking blankly ahead. 

     "She sometimes gets paranoid with me on tour and such." He mumbled.

     "Even though I've only been on tour with you guys for what, a few days? I know your a faithful and loyal boyfriend. If she believes what the paparazzi says, then she doesn't deserve you." I blurt out and look him in the eye. 

      "Danielle and I have not been as close anymore. She can never come down because of dance or school, and when she can, I can't. We always have signings, gigs, radio talks, or just photo-shoots. I can't give her the time she deserves." Liam tries to change the subject and looks away.

     "You're lucky to even have a girlfriend. Louis scares off any boy near me and won't let one be much as a yard away from me." I sigh. "He thinks no one is good enough, ever."

     "He just doesn't want the wrong lad to sweep you off your feet, he'll never believe anyone is good enough just like you dad." I snort at the last part.

     "My father? He doesn't give a flying fuck about Lou and me, he only likes my younger siblings. Especially Georgia. He only acts like he cares for Lou and me." I say bitterly and look down. I wouldn't and couldn't cry over the bastard. All he ever does is bring us down; telling Louis he could never make a career out of singing. Then told me after the divorce that I am a home-wrecker because of my Syndrome and that's why the divorce happened of the financial problems. Its not my fault that I am born with Aspergers, I would've changed it withing a second if I could.

     "Lou always told us-"

     "Louis was always treated different from anyone else and he doesn't want it again." I whisper and continue. "He was himself, no one else. People were jealous and imitated by that." I look over at a wide-eyed Liam. "That's why I look up to him so much." Walking away, I open the sliding clear glass door and head straight to the kitchen. Liam's quick, heavy footsteps follow behind me, trying to keep up. 

     It was all my fault with Louis, he was different because of me. He was the guy with the Aspie sister. The lad who never got a break from them. A small tear comes out and Liam turns around, embracing me in one of his amazing hugs. 

     "Please don't cry, you'll make me cry..." he whispers. "Everything will be alright."

     Then, all of a sudden Danielle bursts into the kitchen door, making all of our eyes widen.

     "I knew it Liam! That you would cheat on me with her! I came down to surprise-- why am I even explaining this!" She screams in sobs. Danielle begins to run out of the hotel room with Liam chasing her hot on her heels.

     "Dani! Let me explain...!" he yells. What the hell just happened? Liam was hugging me and she thinks that he is cheating? What in the world? I look down and find myself knowing that I was in this mess again. And have possibly ruined their relationship with her being so paranoid.

     I swallow dryly and look away from the door. Liam possibly could never be happy again, and there could never be able to have a 'Diam' again. Then the Directioners will hate me forever, the paparazzi would dig into my life and my whole secret that I've tried to hard to keep is leaked. The boys would hate me, which hurt me so bad. I've only been here with the boys for a few days and I already love them all to death, it would destroy me.