Hitched Ride (Louis Tomlinson story)

Chapter 18

I walked over to Louis giving him a big smile with a big friendly wave. "Hi Louis!"

He looked at me with no facial expression. "Um, are you talking to me?"

I furrowed my eyebrows together. What's up with him. "Yea, how you been."

"Why do you care, and I already know how you've been. I bet your super duper happy." He said with a sarcastic smile.

What the fuck was he talking about!? "Bye and good day to you." He added ending our conversation.

I walked over to Niall who just kept starring a Taron. I rolled my eyes. Why does like suddenly everyone hate me!? "Niall!" I raised my voice a bit.

"Huh?" He responded.

"Can we go do something?" I asked.

"Yea, uh sure." He was lost. I was lost. We both screwed everything.

~Louis POV~

I sighed. Tonight was our concert. We were leaving soon. i honestly didn't want to. San Antonio was pretty comfty.

I felt someone tap on my shoulder. "Louis, you ok?" Harry asked.

"Yea, I'm fine."

He gave me the'your lying' look. "No, your not. Confess." He demanded.

"Fine."

He sat down on the hotel couch and stared at me. He really wants me to tell him doesn't he. I rolled my eyes and paced back and forth. "Well, how do I start. I saw Niall and Lyson snogging on the bed of our tour bus. I'm guessing their dating. Perfect right? I don't even know if I can love Lyson like this. I find it stupid. It was only about two days ago that she seemed to want to be with me. Now she's going out and snogging? Taron, how do I explain. I might be feeling something for her. Lyson really hasn't appreciated her friendship. It bothers the hell out of me." I spoke while still pacing back and forth.

Harry slouched on the couch. "Seems to me, that Lyson just wants plain revenge."

I did the 'maybe' shrug. "You might be right. I was hoping to fix things. But I guess there's no use for that."

"Just stay away from her. If she comes running to you. Figure things out." Harry's advice could be stupid and smart sometimes.

Right now it was in the middle. "Thanks, I'm going to go see Taron later before the concert. Want to come and join me?" I asked.

He popped out of his chair. "Totally!"

"You got something going on with Ashley now don't you." I said pointing at him.

He blushed. "Yea, but she doesn't seem to be easy to get!" He raised his voice.

"Not all girls are going to fall for your looks or moves Harry!" I yelled.

"I know, but why can't she!" He shouted.

"She's smart." I said opening the door motioning him to get out and get ready for later today.

"Your right. She maybe, but I'm going to gain her."

I laughed. "Good luck." I watched as he walked out I closed my door. Going to put on some red pants, suspenders, and a striped shirt along with some Toms I walked out. I just flipped my hair. Perfect. I walked out and found Harry wearing his tuxedo. We both smiled and started heading out.

"Where you guys going?" Zayn and Liam asked.

"Uh, going to go see Taron and her friend before the concert."

"Don't be late."

"We'll meet you there." I said waving a friendly waving goodbye.

Me and Harry continued walking just chatting about how hard things could get with fame. I wonder how my life would be if I wasn't famous. I asked my self in my mind. I looked to my side and didn't see Harry. So I looked back.

He had a face of disgust. I walked back getting next to him to see what he was so disgusted about. "Dear god." I said with a gasp.

Niall and Lyson snogging again in an alley? Aren't they ashamed? I asked my self. Lyson looked at us with just her eyes. She quickly pushed away from Niall. "Lousi it's not what it looks like!" She shouted.

"Sure it's not." I was angry. I really didn't want things to be this way.

Nial shouted at us. "Don't tell Taron please mates!"

Harry and I gave out a huff. "She knows. She caught ya'll in the tour bus. Have a great life." I said with sarcasm and anger along with some sassienes.

We ignored the fact that they stared at us and continued walking. I felt like a tear would slip out of my eye any second. C'mon Louis. Look what she's doing. Get real. I told my self in my head. I shook my head out of my thoughts and continued walking up the little sidewalk to Taron's home.

Her house looked cozy. I smiled at it. Harry ran up and knocked on the door. "Hello!" Harry said happily when an elder woman opened the door.

"Who are you?" She asked tensed up.

I ran up to the door. "I'm Louis, this is Harry. We are friends with your daughter Taron?" I questioned hoping it was the right house.

"Um, no. She doesn't have guy friends. She's not permitted to."

"Mom! Can I stop!" I her Taron shout.

I smiled. "Look, there she is." I said pointing.

The elder lady turned around. "Taron!" She shouted in a firm voice.

"Yea mom?" She  smiled. "Oh, hi Louis hi Harry!" She said in a happy tone.

"You know these guys?" Her mother asked.

She nodded her head smiling. "Yea! Their from One Direction. They basically saved my life........" She lowered her voice towards the end.

"I'm sorry what?"

"Nothing." Taron quickly stated.

"Excuse me. But are any of you two young men having intercourse with my daughter or at least dating her?" Her mother asked.

Taron was about to explain what kind of friendship we have until I spoke up not even expecting it. "Yes! I am!" I quickly shouted.

Everyone looked at me with a confused face. "What?" They all asked.

"Is this true?" Taron's mother asked facing her.

"Uh......um...yea?" She questioned her own answer.

"Mom can they just liek come in?" Taron asked begging.

"Fine. But this means extra practice tonight!" She firmly stated.

"What!?" Taron questioned.

"You herd me her mother said walking away into the kitched.

Harry just looked around. "Harry Ashley's on her way." Taron smiled at him.

"Really?"

"Yea." There was a small pause. "And she's not interested. She's got respect and I respect her respect."

Harry sighed. "I'm gonna win her."

Taron huffed shaking her head. "Good luck." She looked around then pointed at someone. "Look! There she is! Bye!" She yelled shutting the door.

I quickly stepped in stumbling onto her. She laughed. "Why'd you say we were dating?" Taron asked.

I couldn't help but look into her eyes the same way I looked into Lyson's. "Uh.....well, cuz."

"No, Louis are you serious?" She asked stepping away a bit.

"Well."

"Louis!"

"I'm sorry but I can't help it! Their feelings!" I shouted.

"Fine."

"So, is it a yea. Were dating?" I asked.