You are my Star (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Brooke was in love with Louis before One Direction, and when One Direction was still on The X-Factor. But when Brooke meets all the boys for the first time, she has a special connection with Harry that is unlike any other. What happens when Louis has a change of heart and wants to finally be with Brooke but Brooke is in love with Harry? What would you do if two boys from One Direction wanted to be with you?

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25. Awkward in L.A

 

 

Brooke's P.O.V

 

The bed is different from my one back home. The sheets are white, with no memories on them. They are new. The sun is fresh and the air crisp. It's 9 pm and all I want to do is sleep. The boys on the other hand are in the living room joking and laughing around. It's annoying me how happy they all seem to be. Maybe it's because L.A is just one step closer to home for them. Meanwhile L.A for me is just one step closer till I go insane. 

 

Before we had all left, no words were exchanged between Harry and I nor me or Louis. I guess our brief romance was short lived, but it was fun while it lasted. Mia came over to say good bye to Harry because she knew she'd never see him again after his career took of. They had sex too... The first time according to Lola.

 

 

 

Earlier

 

 

 

Lola was comforting when I knocked on her door crying. "What's wrong?" she asked pulling me into her apartment. 

 

"I'm leaving for a few weeks," I told her. Her face scrunched up.

 

"What for since when?" She got up got to light a cigarette. 

 

"Business, it's for the boys really. They need to go to L.A for a week to get intertviewed by MTV and they're going to record their music video for What Makes You Beautiful. And after that we're going to England so they can get signed and so we can see our family."  Lola nodded her head in understanding and blew out the smoke from her cigarette. 

 

"So how long will this whole ordeal last?" Lola asked.

 

"I don't know, I suppose about two weeks," I said. Again she shook her head. Then Cameron walks out of her room and wipes the sleep out of his eyes.

 

"Oh hey Brookelynn," he says to me as he walks over to her fridge. He pulls out a Jack Daniels bottle and pours himself some. "You guys want some?" he offered.

 

"No thanks we're cool," Lola said speaking for the both of us. She takes another pull of her cigarette, "So I'm not understanding why you're so upset," she said. With her saying that I start crying even more because I felt stupid.

 

"Nothing, I'll just leave," I said getting up. Just as I reached the door there was a knock. "That's not what I was trying to say...It just seemed like there was something you were leaving out," Lola said.

 

"It's really not a problem I was just overracting. All I wanted to do was say good bye," I wiped my tears and opened the door which had been knocked on again. Just on the other side of the door stood a helpless Mia crying and weak and not ready to attack. She sniffled, "Is Lola here?" My wall went up.

 

"Well obviously, I don't have a key to her apartment, she's right here," I said moving past her, but just then she grabs my arm.

 

"Brooke... I'm really sorry for what happened between us. I know it wasn't you." She says tears streaming down her face.

 

I yank my arm out of her grip, "Well it's a little to late for that," and I walked back to my apartment Harry standing in the door way with his arms crossed. I stand in front of him and wipe my eyes.  "So what are we just going to keep ignoring each other, you're leaving in two weeks and we have so much to loose." 

 

"I don't know," he said defiantly not making any eye contact with me. I eyes swelled with tears and my blood boiled. I couldn't just let our friendship end like that. I put my hands on his shoulders and pleaded,

 

"Please, you don't have to answer me but can you just look at me?" his eyes remained on the floor, "will you just listen to me?" I pushed him out of frustratrion, "Fuck you then! I guess this is the way things have to be," I screamed. I felt arms pulling me. "STOP GET OFF!" I shouted. 

 

"Brooke, you need to calm down," Louis's voice soothed. Tears rolled down my face.

 

"Forget you Harry."

 

 

 

 

 

Back to Reality

 

 

 

 

I bury my head in my pillow when someone decides to let them self into my room. I keep my head in there. My stomach flips and I feel my bed sink next to me as they wrap their arm around my waist.

 

"You alright?" Louis asks. I lift my head and look at him and smile. I turn to face him.

 

"Just dandy," I say sarcasticly which makes him smile. He holds my hand and kisses it.

 

"Today I'm taking you to Hollywood okay," He says with his cheeky grin.

 

"Is that a question?" I say.

 

"Nope it's a promise, see you in 20 minuets," he kisses me and leaves. I sit up and smile. "Whoa" I say aloud to myself. I force myself out of my bed and I put on a a long cardigan with short shorts and converse. I walk out my room and Louis is standing there with a big smile on his face.

 

"Ready to go?" He asks, but before I can even answer he takes me by my hand and we jump into the car.

 

"I hope you know where you're going!" I exclaim as he starts the engine.

 

"I hope so too," Louis says backing out of the drive way almost running over the garbage cans. I scream, even though I wasn't scared. "You okay?" he asks stopping the vehicle in the middle of the road. I laugh and Louis looks at me like I'm insane.

 

"I'm so happy!" I shout and for once I meant it.

 

"Good I'm glad," Louis said. We drove around what seemed like hours.

 

 

Louis' P.O.V

 

 

 

I watch as I see her eyes light up when we see the white Hollywood letters in the distance. "Louis!" she squeals touching my arm. "We're in Hollywood!" She says.

 

"I know, isn't thins exciting?" I say and she nods her head like a little girl in a toy store. I couldn't help but think that this will be one of the last times I get to see her smile before I have to say goodbye for the last and final time. but right is not the time to say goodbye. 

 

"It was always a dream of mine to go to Hollywood," Brooke says and I catch her looking at me from the corner of her eye. 

 

"Well I'm glad that I can say that I helped it come true," I say finding her hand to hold in mine. She squeezes it reassuringly and pulls my hand to her mouth and kisses it with her soft rose petal lips. She lays her head back on the car seat and sings along to the radio in a blissful tune to California Girls. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Later that day

 

 

 

 

 

 

Brooke laughs as we both skip down Hollywood's walk of fame. "I love it here!" she screams. 

 

"Me too...me too!" I say. I scoop her into my arms and carry her like we just got married. 

 

"I feel like your wife," Brooke says her cheerful laugh gone from her voice. I stare into her deep green eyes, eyes for so long I took for granted but now I marvel at them with awe," When I was younger I always told my mother how I was going to marry you when I got older," she says which makes me blush.

 

"Really? You would tell her that?" I ask and she nods her head as a tear rolls down her face. "Why are you crying?"

 

"Because, I was so stupid to actually think that it could happen one day. I mean...who knows it probably could've but I screwed that up," she says looking away from me.

 

"Says who?" She looks at me like I just told her that her mother died.

 

"Are you kidding me? I hurt you, I don't even know why you even want to surround yourself with me after all I've done to you. You trusted me and I lied to you," she says and with her words it brings me back to when we were once together and she kissed Harry.

 

"I still love you...maybe I shouldn't but you can't control it," I say putting her down.

 

"You are stupid," Brooke says grabbing me by my neck and pulling my lips to hers and she kisses me with all of the passion she has inside of her. My arms coil around her waist to bring us closer together. I can only imagine how we look to everyone else. Two young teen lovers who need to get a room. Suddenly she pulls away, "I hope you know how to get back home."

 

 

 

 

 

 

Brooke's P.O.V

 

 

 

Louis drives us back to our rental home in L.A . One the way we spoke about how awesome it would be to see a celebrity. I asked him if he was nervous about the interview he had tomorrow with MTV and he told me that he didn't think he had anything to worry about. I got a text from Lola around ten saying she missed me and loved me. I told her I loved her too.

 

When we got home I dove into my bed to sleep.  I kissed Louis tonight and I was upset when it was over. The kiss that was once a raging fire dimmed down to ashes. It wasn't the same as it used to always be. That upset me but I was almost glad. Now I had enough time to focus about myself for a change. But I wanted Louis to know that there was going to be no more us. I wanted him to know before I gave him the wrong idea.

 

Our L.A home for the moment is silent with no one awake. Earlier the boys all went on surfing lessons and got video taped for un upcoming movie that is soon to come in the future. I get out of my bed and see Louis and Zayn watching E! News. I snuck up behind Louis trying not to interupt. "Louis I need to speak to you," I said.

 

 

"Okay..."

 

"Alone," I said. Zayn craned his neck.

 

"I'll go. I need to get in the shower anyway," Zayn says getting up. I take Zayn's empty spot on the couch.

 

 

"I need to tell you something too," Louis says. My heart stops. His face becomes tight his jaw clenched.

 

"Wu-what is it?" I say.

 

"Are you pregnant?" he asks. I burst out into laughter, I just couldn't help myself. But his face remains the same.

 

"Are you serious?" I ask pulling myself together. "Why? You pulled out last time didn't you?" Louis swallows hard and looks away from me. "You didn't! What the hell Louis do you want me pregnant or something?" I yell. Louis hand cups my mouth so I can stay quiet.

 

"No I don't....not now anyway...but that's why I asked. I don't want to be a father right before my career kicks off. I need to know for sure," Louis says.

 

" I was supposed to get it on the fourth of this month. It's the seventh..." I say not realizing it myself. I break into tears." I'm only 15 years old!" Louis gathers me in his arms.

 

"I know. We should've never had sex to begin with, but here," Louis hands me something in the darkness. "It's a pregnancy test...take it please." I nod and rush into the bathroom. I pee on it and hold it to my face when I'm done. I can't believe my eyes.

 

 

I walk out and Louis's shilloutte is in the doorway. "I'm going to be a mother..."

 

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