Lou: hi
Lou: my team won
Lou: in case you wanted to know
Lou: cat?
Lou: you there?
Lou: it is the right time, right?
Lou: cat?
Lou: catherine?
KittyCat: can't text rn call me
Lou: ok i'm calling you right now
*KittyCat has a call from Lou.*
*KittyCat has accepted Lou's call*
"Hello? Cat, are you there?"
"*sniff* Yeah."
"What's up?"
"..."
"Hello? You still there?"
"Yeah, it's just...hard to talk."
"Why? Cat, you're worrying me. What's going on?"
"It's Ian."
"Oh, God. What did that asshole do to you?"
"*sniff* He hit me. He came from the bar to my place, and he was drunk beyond belief and I'm pretty sure higher than the Eiffel Tower. He always expects me to have aspirin ready for him when he comes like that, but this time I was out. I didn't know that, but he thought I did it on purpose and started throwing furniture around. He destroyed most of my plates and things. There was glass and little shards of pottery just lying around, all over the floor. Then he started hitting me, punching me and screaming. He pulled at my hair and kicked, too. Then...then he kicked me hard in the leg, and I fell, and, and..."
"Keep going, it's ok."
"*sob* Oh, it was terrible. I fell down, on my knees, and he lifted my head up by pulling my hair and said, 'On your knees like a good little girl.' And he slapped me."
"Oh, God. What next?"
"I think I blacked out, and when I opened my eyes, he was passed out on my couch. So I snuck around, packed a bag as quickly as I could, and ran. I'm at a cheap hotel now. It's the farthest one from my house that the bus could take me to. I want to get a plane ticket and fly to the other end of the country but I don't have enough money. I'm stuck here. I-I'm stuck. Oh, Lou. *sobs loudly*"
"Cat. Cat, listen to me. What is the address of that hotel?"
"Um, Kountry Inn, with a K, umm...215 North Feeder. Do you need the zip code?"
"Give me a sec to write that down...uh, yes."
"It's 78467."
"Cool, ok, got it. I'm sending you a package with money and plane tickets. No, fuck it, I'm getting you a credit card under a different name so no one can track you. And money. Just in case."
"No, no, don't, you don't have to do this. I-I can manage-"
"Cat. We both know that is a complete and utter lie."
"*sighs* Fine. But-"
"I know what you're going to say. Don't worry about it. I...I have a lot of money."
"Ok...that doesn't make me feel a lot better about this."
"It's ok. Let's see...what do you want your new name to be?"
"I have no idea. I just want to sleep, honestly."
"Can I choose for you?"
"Why not?"
"Yay! Okay, hmm...how about Gertie?"
"No."
"Rhonda?"
"Nope."
"Bertha?"
"ABSOLUTELY NOT."
"Um, Jessie? Jessie is a cute name."
"Ok, sure."
"Jessie Jackson."
"Alliteration is cheesy."
"Ok, Jessie Collins."
"Doesn't sound right."
"I dunno..."
"Ugh."
"OOH! I've got it!"
"Lay it on me."
"Jessie Worth!"
"Yeah. Yeah, why not. Ok."
"You sound tired."
"Maybe cuz I am."
"Ok, I'll let you sleep."
"G'night, Lou."
"Night, Jessie."
"Urgh, I don't know if I'll be able to get used to that."
"Go to sleep, Jess."
"That's almost worse!"
"*laughs* Good night already!"
*Lou has ended the phone call.*
*One hour later*
KittyCat: lou I can't sleep
Lou: ok me neither
KittyCat: I'm scared
Lou: wanna talk about it?
KittyCat: sure
Lou: what's on your mind
KittyCat: how will I get to the airport?
Lou: drive, you silly
KittyCat: I dont have a car dipshit
Lou: right
Lou: then how'd you get here?
KittyCat: I took the bus
Lou: then take the bus to the airport
KittyCat: it doesn't go to the airport
KittyCat: if it did i wouldn't have asked
Lou: why don't you call a taxi?
KittyCat: sure
Lou: but with what?
KittyCat: i don't know, the phone i'm texting you on doesn't seem to be much of an option
KittyCat: dumbass
Lou: sorry
Lou: it's late
Lou: i'm an idiot at night
KittyCat: that's ok
Lou: wait, what if the taxi is too expensive for you?
KittyCat: LOU.
KittyCat: you're sending me a fucking CREDIT CARD for god's sake
Lou: right
KittyCat: i think i'm tired now
KittyCat: ...of you
Lou: ouch
Lou: gonna need to slap some ointment on that one
KittyCat: that comeback tho
Lou: *bows*
Lou: i just had a terrifying thought
KittyCat: lay it on me
Lou: what if ian can track your phone?
KittyCat: well that would be an inconvience
Lou: no but seriously
KittyCat: i don't even know
Lou: i'm sending you a new phone w/a new number and everything
KittyCat: make sure it's bluefrjgjfsbsghsghujj
Lou: ?
KittyCat: sorryy im haf alseeep so thiss is likke a dreem an my thums keepp slippingg
Lou: go to sleep cat
KittyCat: okayy god nite
Lou: god nite to you too
Lou: text me when you wake up
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FanfictionWhat would happen if Louis Tomlinson got your phone number? What if he got it, and fell in love with you? This is the story of how the very thing happened to me. My name is Catherine Lee Grace, and this is my story. What would happen if a girl gave...
