A Run Away (A Louis Tomlinson fanfic)

This is a One Direction fan fiction.

Kim, age 19, runs away from her home in Doncaster, UK. She meets a young lad named Louis Tomlinson, who is from the band One Direction. She's not sure if she should stick with him and his band mates, or go her own separate ways. And... they might have something between them.


7. It can't be love

The next morning I wake up and Louis is sitting on the edge of the bed. I get up, eyes adjusting to the morning light. "Hello, love," says Louis. "Babe," I say, followed by a peck on the cheek. His phone rings, and the ringtone is Little Things. Oh yeah, I've learned all the songs and know them by heart. He picks up the i-phone and puts it to his ear. I can faintly hear Paul's voice on the other end, but can't make out what he's saying.

(The phone conversation; Louis's side)


"I'm fine, thank you."

"I am, very true."


"Wait... no."

"Stop joking!"


"I love her!!"

"But Paul..."

"No wait-"

He gets cut off and sets the phone down, tears filling up in his eyes. "Louis!" I say, inching over to him. "What's going on?"

Louis shakes his head and looks down at his trembling knees. He wipes the tears from his eyes and runs into the bathroom. I hear the lock click. I get up and jog to the bathroom.

"Louis!?" I knock on the door.

No answer.

"Louis, tell me what's happening or I'm coming in!" I say, a bit scared.

He opens the door and looks at me. His cheeks have tear stains on them. "Alright," he says. He walks me to the bed and we sit on the edge again. "Well, Paul knows about us being in a relationship."

I nod.

"He said... well..." Louis stops looking at me. He swallows, obviously trying hard not to cry. "He said that we can't be together. We are to busy with work."

My heart breaks into tiny pieces. I don't say anything. Nothing at all. I just keep breathing, that's all.

"Secret love it is," I whisper as I walk out of the window, away from the house.   

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...