The Change {Louis Tomlinson~AU~PUNK~}

Chapter 68: Eiffel Tower

Chapter song-

Half a Heart-by-One Direction

Nobody Compares-by-One Direction

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*JESSE'S POV*

It's been two weeks since I left Doncaster and Louis. I walk down the streets of Paris, my home town. I've been shopping for Christmas presents and a few things for myself.

As I pass a television store I hear Louis' voice.

"Jesse. Please. I know that I'm always a jerk. And I don't deserve you, but please. I know that you are in Paris. And I am in Paris right now. Tonight at 11:48 will you please meet me at the top of the Eiffel Tower. I need to have a few words for you. I love you."

"I miss you." He says before him and his back start to sing for the concert. They start with their song 'Half a Heart'.

He looks like he's nearly about to cry.

No! I'm not going to to go talk to that douche!

I make my way to my childhood home.

•••

"What's wrong Jesse?" My little sister, Carrie, asks.

"I saw Louis on the tv. He told me he wanted to talk to me." I answer along with a huff.

"Then go." She tell me.

"No! He's a jerk, we always fight. What's it worth if we always fight and break apart and come back together?!" I ask.

"Jesse, what's a relationship without the fights? If you wouldn't have any then that wouldn't be real!" She says firmly.

"Bu-" I get cut off by her.

"NOPE! You are going!" She demands. It's kind of funny how she is ordering me around.

I roll my eyes. "Okay." I mumble.

"What?" She asks, faking.

"Okay!" I say louder, rolling my eyes.

She laughs.

•••

There is a crowd of fans surrounding the Eiffel Tower.

I take a deep breath as I reach the Eiffel Tower. I really don't want to do this! Louis' guard stops me.

"Hi Paul." I say, smiling.

"Hey Jesse!" He replies excitedly as he gives me a warm hug.

I pull back smiling. I get to the top of the tower. I scowl at the ground.

I look up and see Louis sitting down at a table, looking at the skyline.

He notices me and comes to hug me. I stop him by placing my hand on his chest. His face falls.

"I'm only here because my sister made me!" I tell him.

"Okay." He replies as he sit at the table.

I sit across from him.

"What do you want?!" I ask him.

"I know that you're pissed at me, but please forgive me. I am a douche bag, just like you said that night. I know you're tired of all of the fights. I need you Jess." He stares me right in the eyes.

"Too bad!" I say stubbornly. I look away from his face.

"You know! You know that I could never find anyone else better than you! I am addicted to you! And if I can't have you, then I will die! Please Jesse!" He pleas. I hear his voice crack at the end.