The Marriage and Baby Project - A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

"Rosie Moore. You will be partnered with....." He waved his hands around above a piece of paper while covering his eyes. JUST TELL ME! "Louis Tominson" I actually started laughing.
"You're joking right?" The whole class was silent apart from a few 'oohs' started by Zayn Malik. Another one of the populars. There's basically five boys I can't stand in this school. Harry Styles, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, Liam Payne and the devil himself Louis Tomlinson. Now i'm freaking married to the guy. I've been partnered with my rival Louis Tomlinson in The Marriage and Baby Project...


21. Text Number Two and Drama During Science?


Chapter 21:

Text Number Two and Drama During Science?


Rosie's POV:

That's it.

"I'm done." I mumbled under my breath as the two pulled away from each-other. Louis immediately made eye contact with me and his expression turned to one filled with guilt and sadness.

He opened his mouth, probably trying to register the right words to say but I didn't let him finish.

I slammed the plastic doll in my hand onto the ground, secretly hoping it would break into a million pieces, hoping that this whole week had been some sort of dream I would soon wake up from.

My expression was hard, I showed no pain as I turned around and stormed out of the shop and Delilah tried to catch up with me.

"Rosie please wait!" I heard Louis call from behind me but Delilah was soon to stop him.

"No Louis! You've done enough. You've caused her enough pain. Just leave her alone." Delilah ordered and met me with a comforting hug.

"I know you love him Rosie." She whispered in my ear. "You'd want to be blind not to see it." She chuckled lightly. "But you both have the exact same personality. You're both oblivious shits. He'll come around. Just give him time. You've got to play hard to get."

I immediately lifted my head to look her in the eye. She seemed to be struggling not to laugh as I was doing the same.

Trust Delilah to make me feel better literally two seconds after seeing him do that.

"I didn't kiss her!" I heard Louis shout from behind us. I turned around and looked down the road to see him nearly in tears.

I just squinted my eyes in confusion. Why wouldn't he kiss her? Meg is beautiful. Meg is smart and everything he could wish for.

But she's not me.

"I was comforting her. Rosie her dad is dead." Those words struck me like a bullet. Her father is dead. I thought my family was bad.

But you don't just have a make out session to comfort someone!

"What?" I choked out as he came to join us. I didn't have to look to know that Delilah had once again left us alone.

"He was in a car crash. Meg was upset. I gave her a hug and...well she wanted more. I'm so sorry..." I knew he was telling the truth. Whenever he lied when he was a kid he would avoid eye contact and start blinking really fast. His expression was dead on mine.

I wanted to forgive him. I wanted to hug him and kiss him just like Meg had but Delilah's words stuck in my head.

'You've got to play hard to get.'

I'm really getting tired of doing that....

"I forgive you..." That's the first time i've ever told him that. Even when he apologised at the carnival I didn't accept it.

He pulled me into a warm hug which I cherished...while it lasted.

"I have to tell you something." He said as he pulled away from me. He looked truly worried and I started to get scared.

"I got a text that night. I don't know who it's from. I don't know what they want but they know everything Rosie. It's like they've been stalking us."

"What does it say?" I hadn't fully taken in what he said until he pulled out his phone and showed me the message.

"Louis I don't think I can deal with this anymore." I began panicking. My breathing started to get heavier and shakier as I spoke. "I don't think I can handle being bullied again."

"Ssh it's not going to come down to that." He wrapped me in a hug once again and brushed my red hair from my face. "I'll do what they want. I'll do whatever they want me to do. You don't deserve this."

Of course I was worried. If people saw me kissing Louis and knew what he did to me I would go straight back to how I was before. People would call me desparate, a loser, they'd think i'm weak.

I am anything but weak.

Suddenly, just as Louis spoke those words, his phone beeped alerting him of a new text.

My heart stopped as he opened it.

Well Well Well. Look who actually cares about Rosie? It wasn't too long ago when you would bully her day after day. You don't get off that easily Lou. Anyway it's time for some fun. I've given you enough time to think about it. You know the conesquences. Either you do what I say or everyone finds out about you and Rosie. Simple.

First challenge. I'm sure you're going to love this one Rosie. The video. We all know it exists. What you have to do is easy. Just make Zayn take the virus off. Volunteer your video on Monday. Embarrass yourself. I'll be watching.


"You don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'll stand by you no matter what." I told him truthfully.

Of course I didn't want that video getting out but I didn't want all that traumatising either.

"We were drunk. We don't remember anything. For all we know we might not have done anything. I'm calling Zayn."

*Monday Morning*

Somehow Louise actually didn't stop working. I slammed her pretty hard into that ground. There's no doubt i'm going to fail this project.

I couldn't have been more nervous walking into the building. I felt like everyone was staring at me even though they were probably paying no attention whatsoever.

Whoever it was couldn't have possibly told anyone. He or she must know that Louis called Zayn about the video.

No matter how much I was dreading science I was dreading another text more.

I spoke to no-one as I walked to the science room. The bell hadn't yet rung but I wasn't in the mood for small talk.

I was afraid to walk into Louis because then I would have to talk to him, Harry because I would have to lie to him, Niall because I would have to endure the guilt, Hallie because I would have to listen to her brag about Lou.

No matter who I talked to they would only make me want to go die in a hole. So I figured why should I have to talk to anyone?

I took my seat in the empty science room and snuggled into my navy wooly jumper for warmth. I rested my head in my hands and just sat there staring at the wall.

That was until my phone buzzed.

Don't forget. I'm watching. Don't pull any funny business. Make sure that video get's played or your sob story get's told to the whole school. Your family troubles will go straight back to square one. You'll be the unpopular girl who was always on her own. No friends, no-one to talk to. Just a broken heart and a stolen best friend.


I felt the tears well up in my eyes that I refused to let fall. How dare they bring my family into this! No matter what my dad did, my mum does not deserve to be dragged into this!

I clenched my fist with the anger building up inside of me when finally the first bell rung and the class started to fill up.

Louis took his seat beside me and placed his hand over mine underneath the table. I felt a tingle when we touched and I never wanted to let go.

Maybe we couldn't be friends at school but maybe in secret.

I would tell him after class about the text I had recieved. Perhaps he got one too...

"Now class! Because last week we weren't able to get any videos played we are going to try again this week! So first up is..." Mr.Walters was soon interrupted by Louis.

"Uhm sir..." Louis blurted out sceptically. Mr.Walters raised a confused eyebrow but signalled for him to continue. "I'd like to volunteer mine and Rosie's video to be played." The whole class sniggered and sounded to be struggling to hold in their laughter.

I heard a few, "This is gonna be good"s and "This should be funny"s. I rolled my eyes at the ignorant people in our class and slouched down in my seat preparing for the worst.

"Ok then Mr.Tomlinson. Please hand up your project."

Louis stood up from his seat hesitantly and brought the doll out from under the desk. The whole class burst into laughter at the sight of Louise.

I seriously felt like punching them all in the face.

Mr.Walters expression turned to one of shock and horror. He practically grabbed the doll from Louis in disgust and placed it on his desk.

"I'll be speaking to the both of you after class. The condition of this doll is a disgrace!" He scolded us with a stern finger and there was a chorus of "ooh"s.

Unfortunately the doll was in good enough condition for it to connect to our teachers laptop.

The screen so loaded the video and it was finally time to see what I had been dreading for over a week.

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