This Kiss {Completed}

After her parents die Bianca Gray moves from her hometown Leesburg, VA to San Diego, CA to live with her grandmother. After wiping out while surfing and getting saved by Louis Tomlinson well her life changes completely (: So uh read it ^^
Note: This story is dedicated to my friend Bianca who is a Louis lover (:
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25. Gone



"MORE Korean Dramas?" groaned Eleanor, hanging upside down off of the couch. Her face growing increasingly red. I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, MORE Korean Dramas," I said, turning up the volume.

"I don't even understand them," she whined.

"There's SUBTITLES," I said gesturing to the screen. She groaned louder this time.

"I don't want to reaaad," she cried out like a stubborn child. I massaged my temples.

"I don't care."

"Well, obviously, or we would've gone shopping or something," she said turning herself right side up.

"I hate shopping," I muttered, "Besides! You've already gone to every store here!"


"So?! ....UGH!" I cried, not having a very good explanation in mind. She remained quiet for a few minutes. Then she started to whimper.

"Everybody has a boyfriend. Why don't I have a boyfriend?" she whined.

"Not everybody has a boyfriend."

"Oh yes! Olivia has a boyfriend, Elizabeth has a boyfriend..."

"I don't have a boyfriend." She looked over at me and sort of tsked.

"Poor tragic child," she said, with sad sympathetic eyes.

"I personally think it's YOUR fault," I muttered.

"What?" she asked, leaning closer to me.

"Nothing," I said innocently, blinking my big brown eyes. She narrowed hers at me and then smiled.

"We should go out and get boyfriends! Like that Jack!" I just looked at her.

"Do you not remember how HORRIBLE Jack is?" I asked her.

"Oh... Well..."

"Never mind. Obviously you've forgotten."

"I didn't FORGET, Bianca. I just think he's...changed."

"And why in the heck do you think that?"

"Well... England does that to people. Changes them, I mean," she said, wringing her hands out.

"I don't think anything or anybody can change Jack," I said sternly. And it was the truth. Nothing could change Jack.

"But...He's so CUTE!" cried Eleanor. I gritted my teeth. She just loved that word, didn't she? 'Cute'. Ugh! I was starting to LOATH the word!

Then there was a knock at the door. I got up and I saw Eleanor reach for the remote in my peripheral vision. I rolled my eyes and turned the corner. I walked up to the door and opened it.


"Hey Bianca..."


"Bianca, why don't you ever just hear me out?" he cried. We had moved outside, the door closed behind me. But I wasn't afraid to scream if he was going to do anything to me. I glared at him.

"Hear you out? Hear YOU out? Do you know how many mental issues I had to deal with because of you?"

"I was...young. Naive. But I've grown up now. It's been two or three years!"

"And that just changes someone from being abusive to...non-abusive," I said sort of sarcastically.

"YES!" he cried. I just looked at him. He sighed and looked away for a moment, and then looked back at me with his gray eyes.

"England changes people," he said quietly. My eyes widened for a second, because Eleanor had just said the same thing.

"You... You and Eleanor are..."

"Are what, Bianca? I don't even know who Eleanor is! Everyone just keeps talking about Eleanor! Eleanor this, Eleanor that. Who the hell is Eleanor?" he cried, throwing his hands up in frustration. I looked at him for a while.

"You really don't know..." I said very quietly. He didn't answer me, but instead gave me a smoldering look of his.

"Eleanor was the one who told you where I was. And who I was dating," I said matter-of-factly. His eyes widened but before he could say anything, my phone went off. I looked at it, and it was a text from Louis.

Louis: Bianca, Jack's gone. If he's at your house, I can come and get him for you...?

I sighed and looked up at Jack and then started to type.

Me: No, it's fine, Louis. I can handle him. I think...I think he's actually being honest with me for once. He sounds...genuine.

Louis: Well, I don't trust him. Eleanor told me everything about him. Someone like that is very selfish. I think I'm going to come over.

Me: No, Louis. I'm fine.

I turned off my phone and then looked over at Jack.

"Do you know Eleanor?"

"She told me her name was Ariel..." he said very slowly, as if remembering something, but watching me like a hawk.

"You told Louis not to come, didn't you?" he asked, very quietly. Much like a predator about to pounce. I backed up a little.



"Because I trust you."

"You do? Why?" I looked away from him, and turned my eyes down toward the ground.

"Maybe because...there's still a part of me that loves you..." Then my eyes flashed and I looked up at him angrily, "But that doesn't mean I still don't hate you!" His face changed, as if switching from a predator to a prince.

"I know. And it will take me a while to make you not hate me..." I stayed quiet.

"You know, Bianca, Louis seems to really love you. And hate me," he whispered. I looked over at him surprised.

"Louis...loves me?"

"He seems to."

"How do you know?" I asked. He chuckled.

"Bianca, I'm very observative. He checks his phone every five seconds. He mopes around. He checks your facebook and twitter CONSTANTLY. He hates me, as of...yesterday. But he hated me before that because I vowed to get you back. He loves you. He'd do anything for you... That's why..." he looked away for a second, as if he were about to give away a secret.

"Come on. Let's go somewhere where we can talk. I'll buy you lunch," he said, with a dazzling smile. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Fine," I said warily, "But let me tell Eleanor I'm going out."

"Okay." I opened the door and walked inside.

"Eleanor, I'm going out!" I called.


"To a place!"

"Who was at the door?" she asked from the couch.

"Jack!" I called.

"I TOLD YOU HE PROBABLY CHANGED!" she practically screamed, making my eardrums rattle. I put a hand over my ear.

"Yeah. Yeah. Okay," I said. I opened the door and walked out, closing it behind me.

"Let's go," I said. He grabbed my wrist and led me to his car. He went to open the passenger door and then he paused.

"You know... Louis really loves you..."

"You told me..." I said warily. He looked over at me, and his face hardened. His gray eyes became ice cold. Memories flooded back from when I was with him.

"He'd do anything for you," he whispered sweetly. I started to back away. He opened his car door as I turned around to run. But then, piercing pain vibrated through my body. My vision went dizzy and I was falling towards the ground. A blurry, spinning Jack stood above me, with a smile on his face, a bat in his hand. And then I blacked out.



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