Holding On

Rose, the word ponders around my crammed mind and all it ever picks out is the color red. Red, the color of love, anger, blood. My name is inexplainable. My life, was inexplainable, until I met him.


7. The 4 Gentlemen

"We're here!" Louis exclaimed while pulling into a smooth, slender driveway. A large brick house was fixed upright in front of my amazed eyes.

"You...live here?!" I asked, still in awe about the gorgeous property.

"Yup! Well, with Harry, Zayn, Niall and Liam that is." I looked at Louis confused.

"Who are they?" My question was answered when four stunning lads sprinted out of the house to open my door for me. I couldn't help but blush at their cuteness.

"Thank you." I smiled at them and went to grab my suitcases out of the trunk, before a handsome lad with a brown quiff stopped me in my tracks.

"No need Ma'am, we have them!" Suddenly, a man with brown, curly strands popped up, my luggage propped up onto his bulky shoulders.

"I got it, Miss!" His low British accent caught me by surprise, and I giggled and nodded.

"Well, thank you. I didn't really expect all of this 'Princess Treatment' at all!" All of the sexy laughs caught me off guard. A painting palette filled with pink shades painted over my cheeks, using them as a canvas.

As I walked up to the glass door, another man with golden locks held it for me and nodded his head.

"Thank you again...really." I smiled as he beckoned me to waltz inside the stunning home. As soon as I did, a golden chandelier hung above me. The house was huge, and the aroma of Louis Vuitton perfume danced around my nose. I turned to Louis who was placing my bags into what must be a guest bedroom.

"I'm guessing you told them I was coming?" I questioned while a smile grew from ear-to-ear on Louis' perfect appearance.

"Of course! If I were to bring a beautiful woman like you to the house without explanation, there'd surely be questions flying at me from left and right." I blushed. He thought I was beautiful? I smiled and replayed his cute accent over and over again in my daydream of a mind.

"It looks like they are already growing on you, though." A cheeky grin showed itself to me as Louis was staring across my shoulders. I turned to see two of the boys checking me out.

Their eyes grew big as they shoved their hands in their pockets, whistling to try and act like they were 'oh-so innocent'. I smiled and shook my head.

"What a warm welcome!" I stated, laughing hard. The boys just blushed and looked off into the side yard.

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