The Change {Louis Tomlinson~AU~PUNK~}

Chapter 72: Paparazzi Problems

*JESSE'S POV*

"What is the stadium's name again?" I ask Louis.

"Wembley Stadium!" Louis answers. He pulls on his black sleeveless shirt.

I pick up Ella. Louis walks over to me and pecks my lips. He places his hand at the small of my back, walking with me and Ella out of the hotel. We find the car that will take us to Wembley. Me, him, and Ella are riding on our own, all three of us bands are riding in separate cars.

We get in the back seat.

•••

We pull up in front of the stadium. There is a crowd of paparazzi and fans.

I let out a breath.

I unbuckle Ella and pick her up, I get out of the car. Louis meets us around the car. We try to make our way to the stadium.

As I am trying to be nice and gently push through a paparazzi pushes me, making me fall, I try my best to protect Ella from the fall.

*LOUIS' POV*

Jesse tries pushing through the crowd. Then all of a sudden a paparazzi pushes her, making her and Ella fall to the ground. I try to catch her but fail.

Then I hear loud crying. I roll Jesse over on her back, it's not her. She's trying to comfort Ella. I look at Ella and see her arm with dark bruises and it's swollen. Jesse isn't as hurt.

I feel anger begin to rise. I turn to the guy who pushed Jesse. I know it wasn't an accident, he pushed her with his free hand. I raise my fist. The guy backs up. My fist connects with his face, nocking him to the ground himself.

I turn back to Jesse and Ella.

I help Jesse up. I wrap my hand around her, dragging her and Ella back in the car.

"Drive us to the hospital." I tell the driver.

"Isn't there a-" he tried saying but I cut him off.

"DRIVE US TO THE DAMN HOSPITAL!" I yell.

He starts driving. We get to the hospital.

The workers grab Ella once I tell them. They don't let me or Jesse follow.

"Are you okay?" I ask her as I place my hand on her knee.

She nods her head silently.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Nothing, I'm just worried about her." She answers. I wrap my arm around her and pull her to my chest.

"I'm sorry I didn't catch you." I apologize.

"You couldn't help it. It's fine." She replies.

•••

A doctor walks over to us. "She has a fractured arm. She has to wear a sling from 2 to 4 weeks, 6 at the most. Bring her back every week." He informs us.

"But we are on tour, we will be traveling." I say.

"Then take her to the hospitals in those places." He says.

"Ok, thanks." Jesse says.

A nurse walks with Ella back.

"Thank you." Jesse tell the nurse, she nods in response.

I look at Ella's tear stained cheeks.  I pick her up.

My phone starts to ring.

I answer it, "Hello?" I ask.

"Louis, where are you?! You're late!" I hear Harry rush.

"We had a damn accident!" I grumble.

"What happened?" He asks.

"Paparazzi hurt Jesse and Ella." I answer.

"I did not get hurt!" Jesse lies next to me.

I glare at her. "Are they okay?" Harry asks.

"Yeah. Well be there soon." I tell him and hang up.

•••

We walk into the stadium. I peck both Jesse and Ella's cheek.

I walk on stage.

"Sorry, about that set back, but I'm here now." I talk into the microphone.

"What's wrong with Jesse and Ella?" Niall asks through the microphone.

"Jesse got a little hurt, but not as bad as Ella. Ella has to wear a sling on her arm." I answer through the microphone since the crowd keeps on asking

"We seem to have endless bad luck!" I tell Niall.

He nods.

We start off the concert by singing 'What Makes You Beautiful'. During the whole song I think of Jesse.

Everyone except me have a laugh during the whole concert. Today just has not been the best.

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