The "L" Word(Ariana Grande+1D Fanfic)

Chapter 8

We walked through the door if the tour bus, giggling at a joke Louis just made. There was a loud ruckus being made by the four boys who were sitting in lounge area, fighting over a game they were playing. Once they noticed Louis's and my presence, they just stared at us.

Or should I say, they stared at Louise.

"Oh my God..." Zayn whispers, slowly pulling out his phone to take a picture.

Within a few seconds the boys, except Louis, howled with laughter, holding their stomachs and faces as red as a tomato. I think they're were tears coming out of Niall's eyes.

"Um, can one of please explain..." Liam looked Louis up and down. "...whatever this is?"

I tried to hold in my laughter. "We had to wear disguises for our date."

"Date?" Harry raised his eyebrow.

"We're just taking it slow," I said. "Anyway, we didn't want to be caught by fans. However, Louis here decided to go overboard..."

"He always goes overboard," Niall comments, bursting out laughing once again.

Louis pouted. "Well, if you're done making fun of me today, I think I'll just go change."

As he left the room, I heard him shout at us, "And if I see a picture of me in a dress on any social media, I'm coming after all of you!"

"Don't post the picture, Zayn, or he'll kill us all," Liam warned.

Zayn shrugged. "I think that may have been the best moment of the tour so far."

"By far," Niall corrects him. "And we have Ariana to thank. So, thanks Ariana!"

"Thanks Ariana!" Liam and Zayn say in unison.

Harry spoke up. "Ariana, can I speak to you for a moment?"

"Sure," I said, following him to the bunk bed area.

"What's up?" I asked, sitting on top of my bed.

"I don't think this 'taking it slow with Louis' thing is a great idea," he informed me.

"Why not?" I asked, confused.

"First of all, he's still not over his ex-girlfriend," Harry explains.

I crosses my arms. "How do you know?"

"I'm his best friend, I could tell," he chuckled lightly. "Plus, he told me yesterday."

I sighed and looked down. "Oh..."

"Second of all," Harry continued, "he takes things way to fast with his relationships. That's why his last relationship didn't work out much."

"What do you mean?" I questioned.

Harry looked me in the eyes. "He had sex with her on the second date."

I gasped. "What?"

He nods. "Yeah, she realized he was speeding things up and began to worry if he'll propose to her on the fifth date."

My eyes widened and chest felt heavy with fear. I need to end things with Louis. I know this decision is hasty, but it's the right thing to do. I hate fast relationships, I don't like Louis in that way, and...

I'm not over Nathan.

"T-Thanks for telling me, Harry," I stuttered a bit, faking a smile.

"No problem," he replied. "Just call me when you need anything."

I nod and he left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

-

It was late at night... or possibly even morning. I don't know. I was in between sleeping and being awake... ever happened to you? Yeah, not the best feeling in the world.

I was super exhausted, and I desperately wanted to sleep. But my body wouldn't let that happen. I was quite dazed as well, so I couldn't even open my eyes. But I could hear something.

It sounded like shouting coming from the mini kitchen. It seemed like it involved two people, having a fight with each. I couldn't make out the voices, but I could hear most of their conversation.

"How could you sabotage my relationship with her?" A voice cried. Let's call this Person A.

"I'm doing this for your benefit!" the other voice reasoned. Let's call this Person B.

Person A: "You were only benefiting yourself!"

Person B: "What are you on about?"

Person A: "I know there's only one thing you want from her."

Person B: "And what's that?"

Person A must have ignored the other's question. "I feel like we would go really great together."

Person B scoffed. "Yeah, right. We all know you two wouldn't work."

"How would you know?" Person A asked.

"I could see it in her eyes. She doesn't like you. I know it," Person B laughed.

"Not yet," Person A mumbled.

"Not ever!" Person B told him. "She's going to be mine."

Person A yelled, "You only want to-"

I couldn't hear the rest of the conversation because at that moment, I fell asleep.

-

I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes while yawning. I groggily stood up, wanting to go get breakfast. When I walked into the room, my eyes went straight to Harry and I gasped.

"You have a black eye?!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah," he muttered.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" I questioned.

"No," he said.

"How did you get it?" I asked.

"Doesn't matter," he huffed and stood up, walking out of the room.

"Wait!" I yelled and he came to a halt.

He turned around. "What?"

"Where's the others?" I asked.

"Liam, Niall, and Zayn are asleep," he said.

"What about Louis?"

He rolled his eyes. "Outside having a smoke."

He stormed out. He seemed angry, but wouldn't you if you had a black eye? He probably didn't get enough sleep and was cranky.

I walked outside and spotted Louis leaning against the tour bus, a lit cigarette between his teeth. I walked over to him. "Good morning, Louis."

He looked at me and smirked, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and dropping it to the ground, stomping on it. "Morning, sweetheart."

Before I could open my mouth and asked why the hell he just called me sweetheart, he pushed me against the wall and slammed his lips on mine.

Oh my.

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