Prince Charming // L.T (On Hold)

Chapter Twenty Three

Nate was or should I say is mad.  Nate and I spend most of Saturday trying to console my mum and then taking her to the doctor to make sure the fall didn't injure the baby what's soever. I still can't believe my father actually found us after all these years. And the fact he actually thought he tried to get us back just infuriates me. I have been in a lousy mood ever since and I'm not even sure if I want to go to the beach with Zayn today.

Zayn; Be there in twenty, you ready?

Speak of the devil.

Me; Im not sure if I want to go

I reply back to him. Seconds later he replies back and well...

Zayn; WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUR NOT SURE YOU WANNA GO?

Zayn; I distinctly remember telling you it's not an option lol

Zayn; you have to come.

Zayn; pleeeeeaaassseeee

Zayn; Ella is gonna come

Zayn; and other people (:

Ella is gonna go? My stomach fills with nervousness and my heart begins to beat against my chest. Maybe I should go. Yeah I will go.

Me; Okay, I'll go

Zayn; good, on my way.

I drop my phone into my covers and pull them off my torso. I spent most of the morning just laying bed; being to lazy to get up. I go into the bathroom and brush my teeth. When I'm done I take a look at my lower lip. It's slightly red and very swollen and i fiddle with it. It's so annoying to have a busted lip and I can't stop playing with it. I know it's going to get worse if i don't leave it alone but it's just there. I look over at my eyebrow where Thomas hit me and suprisingly there isn't a bruise and I brush over it lightly with my finger and I wince. Okay there's a bruise but not a visible one.

I sigh and just head out of the bathroom. I pull out my blue swim trunks and put them on and put on my jeans over them. I then walk out to the linen closet to get a fresh clean towel. It's basically all I need, I know the sun will dry me off considering it's a lovely eighty degrees for once. It's like one of those out of the blue moon hot days that happens during fall.

"Louis?" I hear my mum call out from down the hall.

"Yeah mum?" I ask her while hoisting the towel over my shoulder.

"There's a young man here."

"Oh that must be Zayn, tell him I'll be down in a minute yeah?"

"Of course." She heads down the stairs while I go into my room. I stuff the towel along with my football into my duffel bag and a sweater just in case it gets cold. I grab my phone and head down the stairs.

"Just a couple of friends and my girlfriend." I hear Zayn say. Girlfriend? Since when does he have a girlfriend? What if he's talking about Ella? My stomach goes into knots and my heart begins to race.

"Hey Zayn." I mummer..

"Hey ready to go?" He asks when he turns around to face me.

"Yeah. I'll be home later mum bye."

"Bye Lou be safe. Make sure you put on sun screen." She calls out as Zayn and I head over to the front door.

"Your mum is nice." He says I set my duffel bag into the trunk of his car and head into the passengers seat.

"Yeah she is." I buckle my self up and Zayn starts to drive. "Where's Ella? and everybody else." I try to make it seem like I'm not curious to where she is at.