Harry's POV
"Louis, Wait!"
He opens the front door , runs straight up the stairs to his room , slamming his bedroom door shut.
I sigh... Running up to his bedroom door , trying the doorknob to find it locked.
"Louis?"
"Louis , will you please just talk to me." I asked , sounding very tired.
"No."
"Lou , please I already told you it wasn't my fault." And it wasn't my fault what happened.
We were out at the club and I went over to the dance floor , while Louis stayed at the bar drinking. Later on I ended up with a couple of girls grinding up against me and I forgot that Louis was here with me because of the alcohol that was buzzing in me , I started to enjoy it until Louis came over and pulled me away from the girls and started yelling at me , then stormed off out of the club and of course I chased after him all the way home.
The whole way home I was trying to tell him that it was all the alcohol and it didn't mean a thing , but he kept ignoring me.
"Lou ... please.. I'm sorry.." I slid down the opposite wall from his door, bringing my legs up to my chest rapping my arms around my legs , closing my eyes.
I heard a sigh , then some shufferling noises and then a click of the door unlocking. The next thing I new I was being lifted into the air , and then placed slowly and softly onto the bed.
"Lou?"
"Yeah?"
"Im sorry"
"I know , me too"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
I cuddled into his chest and fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up to someone calling me on my phone,
"Hello?"
"Hi, it's Louis' friend Stan"
"Oh hey Stan, what can I do for you" I looked over to the clock on the bedside table , its 7 in the morning , why is he calling me at this time. I felt the cold sheets beside me on the bed and found that it was empty. Where's Louis gone?
"Umm ... Harry?"
"Yeah what's wrong?" Sounding a bit worried now.
"It's Louis"
"What about Louis? What happened?" I started freaking out.
"He's... Gone.."
"WHAT?" I jumped out of bed , running over to my room and grabbed some clothes , put them on then called Stan back and asked if he said where he went too. I found out he was still at the airport , I ran down the stairs grabbing my wallet and keys then took off locking the front door behind me and ran to my car , started it up and started speeding down the road towards the airport all in a panic.
I can't believe he just left and didn't even tell me, I raced my way down the streets until I came to a stop right outside the airport , locking the car and running into the front doors.
I came to a stop with a shocked look on my face and the cause of it was Louis.
He was standing 4 feet away holding up a sign that said,
'PARIS?' With two tickets in his other hand , with the biggest smile on his face once he saw me.
I returned the huge smile , nodding my head , he dropped the sign and started running towards me as I did too and we met in the middle , he picked me up and spun me around cheering his cute little head off while laughing.
He placed me down on the ground both of us smiling at each other.
"Hi"
"Hi"
"So you wanna tell me what this is all about?" I still wanted to know why he left.
"Errh yeah about that I was thinking last night , while you were sleeping , we have been really busy lately and I just think we needed a little time away for awhile just the two of us."
"Awww Lou , well aren't you a little cutie." I said while squishing his cheek.
"Yeah well you know me Mr. Romantic."
"So why did you get Stan to call me , I was really scared when he said you were gone."
"I know im sorry but I wanted to surprise you , and judging by your face when you saw me I did."
"Yes you did indeed. Anyway what time is our flight?"
"Umm 8"
Still smiling I look at my phone to check the time and it was quarter to 8 now so we better hurry.
Louis went over to the chair he was at before and picked up two overnight bags and handed one over to me. He must have packed mine at home before he left.
"You ready?" he asked turning to face me I nodded my head , as he took my hand and we took off towards the terminal , through the gate and onto the plane.
THE END.
