"You and Louis bloody kissed?" Meg shouted, sending a ringing effect to Samantha, who had just to,d her what happened when Meg entered her bedroom. Instead of being happy in the fact that she kissed Louis, she grew nervous. And to add it all up, Meg wasn't making things any better.
"It's not like I planned to kiss him!" Her defense, "It just sort of happened, you know." She says, looking down letting strands of her chocolate brown hair cover her face. She still was clueless why tears were streaming down her face because of what happened. She is supposed to be happy right now, in fact. She had that special connection with the lad ever since they first met. And now, they liked each other. What more could she ask for?
"What happened after last night?" Meg asks, scooting near Samantha's seat by the end of her bed. She shrugs, "He dropped me off, giving me a goodnight kiss on the cheek and I just started storming in the house and into my room. After that, I just started crying." She says, wiping another stray tear off her face. It was a day after the incident, in fact. And she spent her whole night locked up in the room when her dad had arrived that night. He never questioned though. And the only thing she had right now was her sister, who just arrived from her night shift in the cafe as a manager.
"Did he call you or text you or any sort of communication after that?" Meg asks.
Samantha chuckled bitterly, "That's the thing. He didn't" She says, finally letting down the tears freely.
"That son of a bitch." Meg muttered, her fists clenching and her teeth gritting as well. She was damn mad at Louis for not contacting her little sister after the kiss. As she was about to storm out of Samantha's room to get things straight with Louis, Samantha took grip on her wrist, making her tilt her head to her puffy and swollen eyes.
"If you're thinking of going to him, please don't. Just, please." Samantha begged. For Meg, even if they had grown distant for the past seventeen years, she was still her sister. And she hated seeing her sister like this. If Louis really liked Samantha, he would go contact her after the kiss. I mean, that's what typical guys do, right?
She sighed, walking back to Samantha, pulling her into a side hug while rubbing her back, "I just don't like seeing you like this. I mean, you should be happy you know. You got your first kiss. And it was not an ordinary kiss. You got it from a bloody member of One Direction! I mean, come on! That has got to be something worth celebrating, right?" Meg says, trying to comfort her sister.
But instead of nodding, she just smiled apologetically, "For other directioners, I guess so. But they have no idea what I bloody feel. He didn't talk to me after that. It has been 24 hours and counting, Meg. It's just been three weeks if summer and it has been ruined. I can't let my other four weeks come to waste just because of Louis." She says.
"Here's the thing. Do you like him?" Meg asked with all seriousness in her face.
Samantha thought for a second. But in all honesty, it only takes a split second for her to answer a simple question like that, "Yes."
They were about to head out of the room when their dad came in with a curious face. "Samantha, Louis is downstairs. He's looking for you." Her dad said with his same old raspy voice.
She sighed, glancing to Meg, "It's showtime." She says in finality.
~~
Louis
"And you haven't talked to her?" Liam said monotonously. All Louis could do was nod to what he just opened up. He told the lads about the kiss. I mean, yeah, he told Harry about it right after he dropped her off her house. And the fact that after their heart to heart talk, El called. It wasn't helping his situation at all.
"Sooner or later, you have to talk to her, lad." Zayn says, clasping his hands together. He could tell how everyone was nervous about this. The whole world knew he was and is still madly in love with the one and only, stunning, gorgeous, Eleanor Calder. The last thing he wanted was to be in love with two girls at the same time. That is, of course, if he still had feelings for Eleanor.
"I'm really sorry I dared you to date her, Lou. I feel bloody awful. I swear on my Irish blood thst I'll do whatever it takes to fix this." Niall says, watery eyes forming.
Louis pat him on the back comfortingly, "It's not your fault. I guess I have to face the consequences though." He says calmly. Inside thought, he was literally shattered into pieces. But for the boys, and Samantha, he had to stay put.
"What are you going to do, now?" Zayn asks. Louis and El's talk was same old, same old to Louis' opinion. She was saying sorry about how she acted all jealous on one of the fans and saying she wanted him back in London. And when Louis started saying he needed some time to relax with his family and the boys, she started ranting on how he made her second best and stuff and hung up on the phone. Louis wondered and mentally slapped himself.
Why did he ever fall in love with Eleanor? As months passed by, her true colors were revealed. She was just an overreacting, jealous, girlfriend. He has to admit, though. In the first few months of their relationship, they were all lovey dovey until one fan kissed him on the cheek and he kissed her as well. And once that clip got out in youtube for all, including Eleanor to see, their relationship went wrong side up. If you know what I mean.
"You can't have both of them at once. You have to choose, boobear. El or Sam?" Harry asks.
Louis was sure of his feelings for Samantha. He just wasn't sure of his career's position after this. Simon would go all over him after this. Everyone knew Louis as the gentleman, funny, serious, and the most romantic guy of the band. Excluding Harry. The world wasn't prepared for the news of Louis being a two-timer. It's just a miracle no one had shot a picture of the two of them hanging out for the past two weeks.
"I'm definitely sure it's Samantha." He says in finality.
~Chapter End~
Author's note:
Hey, guys! I know some of you are wondering why they suddenly fell in love in the third chapter quickly. But that was part of the storyline catch thingo. I just want to make things clear about the Eleanor thing. I have absolutely no hate on Eleanor. Heck, she's near perfection! And I am saying near since no one is perfect. But if somebody was, it would be her. And th boys, of course. I wanted to do this thing of Louis choosing between Sam and El since this would be a reason for them to meet. (Sam and El) And remember when I had said that Samantha never met her mother after she was abandoned at the age of three? Yeah, that plays a big role on this story. And when I say big role, I mean BIG ROLE. I apologize for any typos as I am writing this in the iPad. Yep, also the half of Chapter Three. Didn't you notice that the last few pages, the convos suddenly were in bold? Hehe. Anyways, big shoutout to the lovely and absolutely awesome person who first read this story, the prologue even and commented "Nice :)". I forgot his/her username but as soon as I remember, I will surely dedicate the next chapter to her. No one has ever commented on a first page of my story. Heck, no one ever did. So, yeah. Eleanor portrays a big role in this because if you didn't notice, our Superman Louis has to fix his own problems before anyone else's. Oh, and all those things about El being jealous and an overall bitch, THOSE ARE NOT TRUE. I REPEAT, THOSE ARE NOT TRUE. ELEANOR IS A TRULY AMAZING PERSON. WOULD LOUIS EVEN LOVE HER IF SHE WASN'T? So, yeah. I truly, madly, deeply, love ELEANOR CALDER. Just putting that out here. See ya loves!
Lots of love,
Sofia! xxx
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