Chapter 3

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Louis p.o.w
“Hi mom, it’s me,” I said when my mom answered the phone. “Oh Louis! I have been so worried about you! Harry called me some days ago. It was sad to hear that you and Eleanor had split up.” “Yeah…” For a little while all I could hear was the summing tone in my phone. “Uhm, mom ?” “Yes?” I could hear that she was glad I was the one to break the silence. I think mom sometimes thinks it’s hard to know how she should handel me since I’m the oldest one and the only boy of her children. “Is it cool if I come and live home for a while soon?” When she replyed I heared in her voice that my question cheered her up. “Of course honey ! You are always welcome here.” “Thanks mom. I’ll come with the first and best plain.” “Just take the time you need, hon. I just want you to get better.” It souned like I’d had the flue. “Thanks mom, but I just really need to go home now. Say hi to the others from me, will you?” “I will hon. See you soon then. Send me a message when you know when you’re coming. I love you.” “Love you too mom.”

«Hello! I am here now!», I said as I opened the door to my mother’s house. I could hear sonds of fast childrensfeet. First Daisy ran around the corner and right after followed Phoebe. Both of them hugged me tight. “Hi you two,” I said and hugged them back. Both of them had tons of things they wanted to tell me and they both tried to talk louder than the other. They dragged me into the livingroom and abandoned my luggage in the hall.
The twins just talked and talked. There were so much they had to tell me. Lottie walked in while we were sitting there. It was always so weird to see her from time to time. She had went though some different fashion styles the last year you might say, and now I could see that emo was the new thing. Her hair was as dark as the night and her eyes was painted black with lots of lots of eyeliner and other girlly stuff I didn’t knew the name of. “Hi Lou,” she said, and after the emotionless voice she had I guessed she had been emo for a couple of weeks already. “Hi Lotts. How’s it haning?” I asked my sister. “Like you even give a dam,” was the only answer I got before she was out of the room again.
Phoebe looked sad and Daisy said “Lottie is totally emo these days. It's like we have done her something teriblely wrong and hurtful everytime we talk to her.” I tilited my head in confusion. Phoebe nodded to comfirm what Daisy had said. “She has been like that for two weeks now. She locks herself into her room and she never comes out unless she has too. She's lisening to really depressing music all the time as well. She even goes to emo parties and stuff!” Phoebe told me. “Mom doesn't like it much, but she says Lottie will be done with it after a while like all the other things she's been up to lately,” Daisy added. I stod up from the sofa. Both of the twins bounced of the sofa as fast as my feet could touch the ground. “Where are you going?” Phoebe asked troubled. “Now I have been sitting here with you guys for hours and there is actually other people in this house than you two.” I smiled to them, I put one hand on both of their heads and messed their hairup a little before I kissing them both on the forhead.

After carring all my of luggage into my room and putting all my things at the right places I knocked on Lotties door. “Go away! Can't you just leave me alone!” She scouting from the inside off her room. I opened the door anyway. “Go away! Didn't I say you should....” she stopped when she catched sight of me. “Oh, it's you. Just come in.” Lottie and I had always had a speacial bound between us, but I didn't thought it was so much difference between me and everyone else for her.
I sat down on her bed which was right beside her desktop where she was sitting. She turned her chair so she sat facing me. Sitting like this, face to face, we find ourselfs just stearing in to each others eyes for a while. I was the first one to talk. “What has happened Lottie?” “Who says something has happened?”, she replyed. “Stop playing around with me. I can se that something is wrong, and something probably must have happened to make you look like that.” She looked away from me then. She looked down at her hands. She twisted and squeezed them. “You can tell me Lottie. I won't say anything to the others. Just between me and you as always.” Her blue eyes met mine. “He broke up with me.” A tear rolled down her face and she gazed for some seconds out of the window. “Darren, he brokw up with me. Just like that, no warning and no reason. I.....I even asked him if he wanted to try again, but...” Her voice broke and she was crying for real now. I took her hands and hold them tight inside of mine. I didn't let her loosen our eyecontact. Then I huged her. We just sat there holding each other. She sobed and cried for a long while, but I just kept holding her in my arms. “Just get it out,” I comforted. “Just get it out.”

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