Come Find Me; A Louis Tomlinson Love Story

First off; I absolutely ADORE Eleanor J. Calder. It's just a story.
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Louis is heartbroken after his breakup with Eleanor. He seems like the most unhapy person ever. He just wants to find love again. Will he find his true love? Will he ever let anyone grab hold of his heart again?

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7. It Was Just Another Dream, Tweetheart

---- Louis' POV ----

       After I had my little fit, I fell asleep sitting on my knees in the floor. At around 3 a.m., I stood up and stretched. I walked to the bathroom. Once I done my business, I went back to my bed. I pulled the covers up to my neck and got on my phone. First time I had been on it in weeks. I got on Twitter to look at my mentions. Millions of "I hope you're okay Louis!"'s and "We love you Lou!"'s.

       I eventually got to the end of them all and decided I'd start to reply to some of them. I picked one girl who said "Louis, I don't know what's happened, but I love you. You're my hero. Whatever is wrong, you'll be okay. ;) xx". "Thank you very much, love. Right now, you're MY hero. Xx" I replied. I picked at least fourteen more before following a couple of people and giving the world what they wanted. Me. "Thanks so much for the love and support guys. You're incredible. I'll be okay eventually. xx" I tweeted.

       They went crazy over just one tweet, but I didn't feel like replying anymore. I shut off my phone and snuggled down in the sheets. The house was strangely quiet when I woke up. I sat up and stretched briefly before getting a quick shower. Once I was out, I made my bed and grabbed my suitcase. I opened the door and the smell of a freshly cooked breakfast hit me. I slowly walked out of my room and into the living room, where I set my things with the lads'.

       I walked into the kitchen with my head down. I was to ashamed of the way I treated everyone last night, but I wasn't in the mood to appologize just yet. As soon as I stepped foot in the little room, the boys looked up at me. All except Harry. I pulled my chair out and sat down. The boys exchanged glances and went back to eating. I grabbed myself a pancake and ate slowly. Everyone was done before me, but I continued to eat my food. When I was done, Liam put his hand on my shoulder and reached down.

       I jumped at his touch and looked up at him. He smiled and said, "You done Lou?" I nodded and half smiled back. When Zayn and Harry were done cleaning up, we all went to the living room and got our things. We got into the car and drove to the airport in silence. I sat on the end with Liam and Zayn on my left and Niall directly infront of me. Harry sat infront of Zayn and stared out the window. Finally we got to the airport. This was the first time I had seen any fans. They all came running to get pictures with us.

       I stood there girl after girl, picture after picture, wishing I could go back home. When it was time for us to head to the gate, a little girl that was about 10 asked me if I was feeling better. She really did seem to care. I smiled and nodded at her. When she turned to leave, she came running back and hugged me tightly. "I love you Louis." she giggled. I bent down and kissed her forehead. "I love you more." I whispered. She squealed with excitement and hugged my neck once more before joining her mum. Paul looked frustrated, but I didn't care. Zayn came up behind me and patted my back. "I think you just made her entire day, Lou." he smiled, staring straight ahead. I shook my head. "No. She made mine." We all boarded the plane within a matter of minutes and took our seats.

       I couldn't stand Harry not speaking to me. Liam, Niall and Zayn were all over the plane talking to fans, so I took my chance. Harry was getting ready to sit in the other aisle when I said, "Harry." He jumped. I motioned him over to me. He sat down beside me, but never looked me in the eyes. "Harry. Please. Please forgive me. I'm sorry for the way I acted last night. I didn't mean it. It's just hard. It's a lot to take in right now.." I trailed off. He stiffened when I got quiet. "The last thing I wanted to do was hurt your feelings. You didn't deserve it." I said. He turned to me and sighed.

       "I forgive you Louis. But you did hurt me. Not only me, but the others too. I just took it to heart more. But I forgive you. I understand that it's hard. It will be. But you know I'm here for you. Even if it's just to listen." he smiled. I pulled him into hug. When the others came back, they high-fived each other before taking their seats. Harry and I versed each other on 'Draw Something' several times before asking the boys to join. Later on, the boys fell asleep. I was left to watch the clouds pass by me. I tilted my head back and stared up at the ceiling.

 

       We all filed off of the plane. I stopped abruptly and took in my surroundings. It was beautiful here. Everything was so tropical like. We walked into the airport when I saw her. Before I could realize what was going on everywhere else, I took off running. I ran and hugged her from behind. When I let go, she turned around and met me with a gun. I looked up at her, only to find it wasn't Eleanor. I slowly backed up but the girl came closer. I turned around to see Paul and the other security guards all facing guns as well. Hands up in the air, they slowly backed up against the wall. Everyone else in the room had fled. The boys came running after me, but were pulled back by strong men. I turned back to the lady holding me at gun point. "What's the matter Louis? You seem a bit......scared." she snarled. I looked at her onece more then ran. I didn't get to far when she knocked me down. She rolled me over and pulled me up. "Why do you keep running?!" she hissed. "Stop running! You're so afraid of the world now. Just face up to what you're scared of!" she screamed in my ear.

       "OW!!" I heard someone yell. I sat up and met a pair of wrinkled eyes. "I know I'm not the most pleasant guy to be around, but you don't have to kick me! It's just my opinion that Miley shouldn't be engaged and Selena Gomez and Justin Bieber should be!" he said before turning around. The other boys were looking at me. Niall started laughing at the old mans response to my blow at his seat. Harry still had a worried look on his face.

       "Lou? You okay?" he asked. It was just a dream? Oh my God. I took in a breath and relaxed in my seat. "Yeah. I just had a weird dream that's all.." I smiled. He nodded before easing back into his seat. That officially was the weirdest dream yet. Not worst, but weirdest. I closed my eyes once more, and prayed that I wasn't met by another dream.

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