US- Louis Partridge Fanfic

five

Saturday 3rd October

I wake up to the sound of my iPhone ringing. It's horrible hearing that first thing. I feel awful too. I feel warm which is weird as when I fell asleep, I was kind of cold. Gradually, I open my eyes to see Louis bed sheets. Oh my god. DID I FALL ASLEEP IN LOUIS'S BED!? I sit up and admire my surrounds. Louis is not in bed with me, he's sleeping on the sofa in his room. Aw he looks so snuggly and cute right now. He must have tucked me into bed, bless him. The phone sounds again and I try to work out where it's coming from. It's coming from my coat pocket which is still laying on the bed. I pull it out. It's Grace calling me. Oh my. Twenty missed calls. I better answer this one.

On phone

"Hey Grace. What's up?" I ask.

"Where the fuck are you y/n? We have to be out of this room in an hour and it's a tip. You need to come here right now and pack your bag and clean up otherwise I'm leaving without you!" Grace shouts down the phone.

"Sorry. I'll be there as soon as possible. I'm at Louis's, I did message you."

"I saw the message you twat. Come on y/n! This Louis kid better be worth it."

"Oh, he is."

Grace hangs up. She seems a little annoyed to say the least. I quickly get out of bed and look in the mirror. Fuck. I forgot to take my makeup off. It's all over my face. Before I go, I look at Louis one last time. He's so precious. I wish I could wake him up and say goodbye, but I'd feel too guilty. I hope this isn't the last time I see his gorgeous face. We really have a connection, and I don't just want to forget about it. But I have a feeling he will probably move onto the next girl. Do the same thing then leave her. I'm probably an easy target. I live far away and I'm gullible. I may be over thinking but I had a good night either way.

As I leave the room, I find a bathroom next to his room. I have a fast wee and wash my face, so I don't like homeless. I make my way down the silent stairs and when I get to the bottom, I see a different girl to Issie.

"Morning. Leaving so soon?" The girl questions in confusion.

"Morning. I don't believe we've met, I'm y/n. And you are..."

"Millie. I'm Louis's other sister. It's lovely to meet you."

"And you."
"Why are you leaving so suddenly? Stay for breakfast."

"I'm sorry, I have to head back to Birmingham. I would have loved to though."

"Ah well. I hope you have a safe journey."

"Thank you." As I'm about to leave I ask Millie "Does Louis have many girls round here or am I the only one?"

She chuckles "Don't worry, he's not a player or a fuck boy, or whatever you call them. He's a nice guy. He needs a nice girl to treat him right."

I take a sigh of relief. I knew deep down that he wasn't who I thought he was.

"However, Katie used to be round here." She adds.

Great. That bitch from the party. "Were they dating?"

"I guess so. I didn't like her very much."

I smile. "Well it was nice to meet you Millie."

"Maybe we'll see each other again."

"Hopefully" I say leaving the house. I call a taxi and it takes me to the hotel.

I enter the hotel room and Grace looks stressed.

"Y/n! Hurry up and pack your bag before I scream!" Grace yells.