Meant to Be

I'm Delilah.

My childhood best friend was the one and only... Louis Tomlinson.

We grew up together until we were about 10, my parents got a divorce and my mom moved away taking me with her.

Louis and I would write each other letters until we were old enough to get cell phones and emails.

Louis and I would talk all the time. Whenever we got the chance, in fact. Slowly but still noticeably, Louis' calls and emails became less frequent. I still called whenever I was able to but I couldn't say the same.

It was almost as if he were avoiding me, I'd call and it would ring a few times before sent to voicemail. My texts and emails were unanswered.

After a year and a half of trying to contact him, I gave up. I didn't want to, I thought I'd eventually annoy him enough to have him answer me but that never happened.

I didn't really have friends at school to talk to, my mom was constantly on business trips and my father died.

I was all alone.