Safe and Sound (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Chapter 18.

Louis' P.O.V.

I was so angry beyond belief about what happened earlier. What's the point of having a girlfriend if you can't show her off to the world? I love Gabrielle, I want everyone to see how happy I am with her. How beautiful she is. I don't give a fuck if the Directionators don't like us together. I chuckled at the name Directioners gave the not so real fans. They are too creative.

I sat down on my bed and sighed. For some reason, I just felt like crying. So, that's exactly what I did.

Cried because I missed seeing my family everyday. Cried because I'm always stressed out and tired. Cried because I'm letting management take over my life.

They took over Larry Stylinson. You think I care about it? No. Harry's my best mate. I love the bromance, it was funny and it kept the fans laughing. We got on real well. Because of management we can barely talk about it, we can't act like a couple in public, and it just pisses me off.

Now, I can't even act like a couple with my actual girlfriend in public. I'm not going to be able to talk about her. I love talking about her, I love bragging about her. She's everything I look for in a girl. She's someone I can laugh with, have fun with, I have a care-free attitude when I'm around her. I probably sound so selfish and pathetic.

I love the fans, Directioners, but sometimes this life gets to hard for me. I love performing, singing is my life, and I couldn't see myself doing anything else. Without the fans I would be nothing, we would be nothing. I sound so bipolar right now.

I rested my head on the pillow, massaging my temple because of the headache that was coming on.

"Lou?" I heard a small voice coming through my door. I looked up and saw my girlfriend, wearing her hair down, no makeup, my sweatshirt and a pair of shorts, slowly coming through the door with two cups of tea in her hand. She looked beautiful as always. I smiled at her and pattied the empty space next to me on the bed. She sat down tangling her legs in mine. I put my arm around bringing her close to me, then took a sip of my tea, setting it down next to me.

"You've been crying." She stated a worry look on her face. She set her tea next to mine and kissed my cheek. "What's wrong, boo?"

I smiled at her and kissed her forehead, "I was just thinking a lot." I said simply.

"About?"

"Life. You, me, the band, the fuck faces I call management."

"Don't worry about it, Lou. I promise you everything will be okay, with us, and the band."

I sighed, "I really hope so. Gab, I never felt this happy with anyone. Not Hannah, not Eleanor, nobody, just you. I don't want to loose you. I love you." I looked deep into her tear filled eyes. A smile crept up on her face, "I love you too, Lou." She whispered.

I reached my hand out and put it on her face, gently wiping the tear that fell down her cheek. She put her hand on top of mine, before crashing her lips on mine. I layed back having her fall on top of me,  never breaking the kiss. My hand slid up her shirt and I felt her smile into the kiss.

"Lou! We need to talk!" Harry's voice came through the house, soon after another slam of the door came in. I groaned and Gabrielle got off of me.

"Thanks a lot, Harry." I muttered sarcastically. I heard Gabrielle chuckle. "Go see what he wants." She said before cuddling up into my blanket. I chuckled and walked out of the room, heading downstairs.

"What's up, Haz?" I asked walking down the steps. I walked into the living area of the flat, revealing a pissed of Harry and May who was trying to comfort him.

"What the fuck do we do?" He yelled. I shrugged, not taken back by his tone. I was just as pissed as he was.

"I don't know about you, but I don't a rat's arse what they have to say."

He looked at me in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, I'm going out in public with Gab. I'm talking about her in interviews. I'm making sure Larry Stylinson gets the most publicity it's ever had, and I don't give a fuck."

Harry looked at me with wide eyes, but he smiled. "You're not doing this alone. But, will Gab get mad about Larry Stylinson."

May chuckled, "No. She used to talk about you guys all the time, while watching x factor videos on youtube. She's a Larry Shipper."

I chuckled, typical Gabrielle.

"And you?" Harry asked May.

"I'm in." She smiled.

Looks like the plan is in progress.

I don't think it's very long. Sorry/: But at least I got to updating. Ughugh. This month has been intnese for one direction though. Anyway May and Harry on the side and "Truly Madly Deeply"
How do you guys think this plan is going to go? What do you thgink will happen? o.o

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