I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room. Where am i? I look on the floor and see a guys clothes. I jerk my head to the right to see a familiar and unexpected person. Louis William Tomlinson. His fore arm is wrapped in bandages but the blood has seeped through. I'll need to change that. The memories of last night come flooding back to me. The call at 12:30 in the morning, telling me that Louis needed my help. The long car ride to this hotel. Maybe we should start at the beginning though. I have a feeling things would make more sense that way.

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.