Hitched Ride (Louis Tomlinson story)

Chapter 10

He looked my deep in the eyes. Those beautiful emerald eyes. Ugh stop staring at me like that. "Let's go back to the hotel."

My eyes went wide. No I just can't. I pushed out of his arms. Walking away. "No, Harry, I can't." I started running. I can't fall. "I'm sorry for embarrassing you on live tv babe!"

He just stared as I ran. "Taron?" He questioned wanting my to come back.

I can't I just can't. I ran as fast as I could. I turned around and saw him running towards me. "Shit!" I shouted. I looked ahead then back. I felt like my legs went numb. I closed my eyes and felt my self roll on top of something then landing on the concrete ground.

"Ow..." I muttered.

"Taron!" I herd Harry shout.

I started to get slowly up. I had gotten ran over. I tried standing up. "Taron stay still. I don't want you getting hurt!"

"No, Harry I have to go. I can't stay." I croaked.

"Taron. I'm taking you to my hotel room."

He craddled me in his arms bridal style. I felt like I fell asleep.

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I woke up in Harry's hotel room. I feel like I'm only a disturbance. Why, just why, do they care about me. I've brought nothing good to them. "Taron your awake." I herd Harry. He walked over to my side.

"Yea, now I gott go Harry." I sat up on the side of the bed about to get up.

"No!" He raised his voice laying me back down.

"Harry!" I tried shouting.

"Your not leaving Taron."

I rolled my eyes. I herd the door open. Louis came in. I got real tense. "Calm down." Harry whispered.

"Taron are you oka-"

"Get out!" I shouted. I actually shouted while hurt.

But Tar-"

"I said get out you bastard!"

"Taron!" Harry yelled in a whisper.

I crossed my arms and looked away. "Here I'll just go. Then everything will be fixed." I got up.

Harry grabbed my arm. "I said no."

"Harry!" I jerked my arm out of his grip. I walked by Louis giving him a major death stare. I wished I never met them now.  I really do. I was looking down with my arms crossed. I was cold. I walked slowly. My skinny jeans were torn up. "Ugh." I mumbled.

I bumped into someone. I looked up. Niall was in front of my. My mouth opened. I was about to walk around him quickly till I felt him grab my arm. "Taron."

"Niall please let go. I don't want anything to do with any of you." I tried jerking my arm but he just grabbed it tighter.

He pulled me close to him. "But I need you Taron. I do."

"Niall............."

He had a grip on my arm and his other hand on the back of my head. He pulled me clothes. I could feel his warm breathe. Our noses brushed one  another. Snap out of it Taron. C'mon. I pulled away. "Niall I'm sorry."

"I'll die without you Taron."

Ugh! Why do they all do this. I ran up to him and gave him a kiss. "There. Happy? Now I'm leaving."

"I'll follow you. I won't perform. I just need you."

"Niall are you threatning your career over me?" I questioned with wide eyes.

"Yea...." His voice trailed off. He turned his head.

I put my hand on his cheek pulling him to face me. Once I got him to face me. I put both my hands on his Irish red cheeks. They were so soft. I could keep my hands there forever. "Niall you can't do that."

He tried looking away. "Niall look at me. You can't. Ok?"I sighed. "You have to live without me." I felt like I was gonna cry.

"Taron please. I'm begging."

"Niall.........."

"I'll take you away."

"Take me away?"

"I won't let anyone find you. I'll just take you. No one will hear about me again. And if you don't go with me. I'll leave. No one will find me again or hear of me. I'll be go-"

"Niall! You can't......I-I'll come back tomorrow..."

"Promise?"

"Y-yea...."

He hugged me. It took me a while to respond. I hugged back. He burried his head into my neck. I pushed away. "Taron where's Lyson?" I herd Louis ask.

I got tense again. "Why do you care?"

"Taron. I have to know."

"No, no you don't. You don't love her."

"Yes I do! I noticed I did. Eleanor wants me for fame! I love Lyson I do!"

I looked away. "She wouldn't want me to tell. I don't even know anymore where she is...." I sighed. "I-I left. I was I was.............bye Louis." I couldn't bare the fact that Lyson though I was a bitch.

~Lyson's POV~

I have to find Taron. She got ran over. Harry took her. I ran out of the aparment towards the boys hotels. Once I got there. I ran up to the right floor. I saw her. "Taron!"

"Lyson?" She asked.

I ran up and hugged her. "God..........don't scare me. I thought you were gone." She hugged back.

"Lyson!" I herd Louis.

I rolled my eyes. I pulled away from Taron. "What do you want?"

"Lyson I love you. I really do. I noticed I did."

I was about to protest. But he quickly pulled me into a kiss. I wanted to reject. I simply couldn't. It was irresistable. He smiled. "I love you Lyson."