Losing Myself For You

Grace is a 19 year old girl just trying to pay the bills of her new apartment in Doncaster, England. She decides to go into the tutoring program for younger kids at the local high school, but when she meets Lottie's older brother one day will it strike up some romance? Or maybe conflict? And will she still be able to focus on her job and career with the new distractions?


49. Split

Lottie's P.O.V.
I had my first practice, that I could actually participate in, that afternoon. It felt good to not have to drag around crutches, and to be able to walk.
I had to go easy the first couple weeks, so now game this week.
But practicing felt so good.
It felt good to not think about the night before.
I'm a year 9, it's not possible to find the person your going to spend the rest of your life with so early.... Is it?

Louis's P.O.V.
I sat down on the white couch next to her. She was shaking, do I but my arm around her in a friendly way.
She fell into my lap and I knew something serious was up.
" Grace?"
" Yes?"
" Are you ok there?" I could feel it coming.
She immediately got up, blushing, realizing what she was doing.
" Sorry, sorry."
" No your fine, I just-"
" Can I ask you a question? Like a serious question?"
" Sure, go on."
" What would make someone like you want to marry someone like me?"
I was confused by her question," What do you mean?"
" You said you were going to pro-"
" I know that part. What makes me so superior over you? The fact that I'm in a band?"
" I didn't mean to offend you Lou in anyway-"
" No," I paused," You meant to offend yourself even when I know your the most beautiful person I've ever met. Without you I am truely nothing anymore."
I looked into her grey eye, avoiding the other one that was still a bit swollen from the crash.
" How many times am I going to have to convince you Grace?"
She laughed," If we are related then you won't have to remember it."
I suddenly remembered why we were here in the first place.
" Alright Louis and Grace," the same guy that came in before was standing before us.
" Please follow my into the conference room," he continued.
I helped Grace walk since she was still little wobbly, and eventually we made it back into the room.
All I could see of her now without turning my head was her left arm surrounded by the messy fabric that made up my football jersey.

Grace's P.O.V.
I took his hand and squeezed it. He looked a bit shocked I made the first move, but then he smiled down at our hands.
What I took away from our conversation earlier was that unneeded to be more confident.
And he's right, I do. So, I squeezed his hand and pulled away as two or four doctors came in.
" Alright so Louis and Grace," one of them started. They were all old with white hair. Typical.
" We have recieved a lot of data through the 3 machines you were tested on," he started.
10 minutes later he was still babbling on words Louis and I had no idea what they meant. It was rude to cut in though so I didn't-
" Excuse me sir?" Louis of course didn't care.
The man looked up from the file he was reading," Yes?"
" Would you mind just telling us which machines said we were related and which didn't? And then the overall decision?"
He looked extremely annoyed at Louis, as a man to his left even rolled his eyes.
" Two of the machines read not related, and-"
" So we aren't?!" I cut in, not even meaning too," Oh I'm so sorry please continue."
" Yes if it were out of three tests, however we did a fourth test as well...."
" And?"
" The extra test along with the original one both read related."
" So.... What do we do?" I asked.

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