Together We Are Infinite

Arielle Jones has always had a hard life, with high school ending she has no idea what will come next, until a certain blue eyed gorgeous boy offers her the world. Can she really get away from her problems or will they come around and find her?


15. Judges House

Arielle’s POV:


I heard the door open and gazed over as Louis was standing in the door way with people behind him.


“Uh, hi, uhm, surprise?” Louis laughed nervously as he opened the door so 4 other boys piled into our, small, very small, living room. They didn’t look very old, maybe 16, which is weird consider Louis and myself are both 18.


Seeing as they are complete strangers and I have no idea why they’re here, I flashed the 4 younger boys a bright smile and moved over off of the couch offering them a seat.


“So uhm, this is Zayn,” Louis said pointing to one of the smallest boys with dark hair and tan skin. “Liam,” pointing to the boy with light brown bieber-cut hair, a lot like Louis’. “Harry,” he said pointing to the curly headed one. “And Niall.” Lastly to the blonde boy who had extremely bright blue eyes, but of course I preferred Lou’s.


“Arielle,” I smiled.


“We know, we’ve talked to Louis for about 20 minutes and all he’s talked about was you.” The curly headed one said, forgetting his name.


I blushed and laughed slightly. “I don’t mean to be rude, but why are you all here?”


“Well, uhm, turns out I did make it, just not as a solo artist, in a band.” Louis said quietly.


“Oh.” Was all I could say, this was a lot to handle in one day, from learning he previously auditioned for the X factor without telling me, he didn’t make it as a solo artist, but is now in a boy band. I didn’t even know he could sing. And this still doesn’t explain why those boys are here.


“And you guys are all in this band too?” I asked the other boys.


They all nodded their heads.


“And, well yeah, their all 16-17, and don’t live in London, and we got to spend a bit of time together before live shows, so uhm, they’re staying here for the next couple days.” Louis finished the last part quickly. “As long as that’s okay with you.” He added in.


It was a lot to process, but if this is what Louis wants, of course I’ll agree.


“Make yourselves at home boys!” I smiled.


They all smiled and muttered thank you’s.


“Louis can I talk to you in the kitchen while we get our guest some drinks?” I smiled.


He nodded and followed me quickly, the kitchen wasn’t far away from the living room and a complete open space, but I was still, just, so, confused.


“So, when did you audition for the X Factor?” I asked quietly rummaging throught the fridge for some drinks.


“Uh, a while back.” He mumbled.


“Before we were together?”


“No, uh spring break.” He stated, still keeping our voices quiet.


I nodded. “And you didn’t tell me because…?”


“Uhm, I, I didn’t want you to be disappointed.” He whispered, I barely heard him, but I knew it took a lot for him to admit that.


“Lou,” I whispered, he looked up at me, tears in his eyes, wanting to say something, but he couldn’t.


Instead Louis just left, put on his shoes and left.


“Uhm were going to go get some drinks!” I smiled to the confused boys on the couches.


I shut the door and went after Louis who took the stairs. Not catching up with him till he was half way across the parking lot I pulled on his arm until he turned around.


“Do you not know that I love you?”


“What if that’s not enough?” He spoke loudly back at me, a few tears spilling down his eyes.


“I barely made it through! What if we can’t do this? What if I don’t make it through in the X Factor? It’ll be to late to go to University. We can’t live off my trust fund forever. Arielle, if nothing works out? What are we suppose to do? Go back and live with our parents? I would rather die then let you go back with your mom. I love you so much, but what if it’s not enough to support you and your dreams, this isn’t just about me!”


“You're right Louis, everything might not work out, but I believe in you more then anything, and I know, that as long as were together, I’ll be happy, and that’s all I’ve ever wanted, to be happy, and you’re the only person that’s ever even given me a chance, to be happy.” I sobbed pulling Louis closer to me to wrap my arms around his neck.


“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.” He cried.


“It’s okay, and hey, you made it.” I smiled.


“I love you.”


“I love you too.”





After Louis and I made up and he explained to me all about how the X Factor went, and how it will go from now on, I felt better, but still worried about him, I know stress gets the best of him, but as long as he’s happy, I’m happy. We made a trip to a store near by and got some food and drinks for the boys. Cooking them a nice meal congratulating them on making it to the Judge House. We all knew it would be a long day of them practicing and meeting up with Simon, who was their mentor, but I was excited for them, for Louis to be doing what he loves, and finally hearing his voice.




Idiot, idiot, idiot. That’s my boyfriend, the boys were finally ready to preform in front of Simon to see if they make it through to Live Shows, but when all of the boys decided to go to the sea or ocean or lake or where ever the hell it was, and Lou got bit or stung or what ever the hell they do, by a sea urchin. He went to the hospital and I couldn’t go because I was working and it was my first day. Louis called me saying he’d be fine, just some stitches. Which I didn’t think was just ‘fine’ but apparently he does. Worried sick about him, but I know he doesn’t need my stress adding on. Big day for him and the boys, who are really lovely, surprisingly they all get along.


Zayn, Niall, Harry, and Liam. Louis is the oldest out of the boys, turning 19 in December, Harry being the youngest, 16. The just the other day when they were still rehearsing for judges house, it was Liam’s birthday. It must have been hard being away from his family, but I can’t imagine how expensive it would be having your family staying in a hotel for the 2-week period they have to prepare for Judges House. Then if they make it through, there is a little over a month till Live Shows, where they will be staying in the Guest House, which family isn’t allowed to visit. I guess it’s a plus we live downtown London, although it must suck for the boys sleeping on beds of blankets and pillows, which they say are fine, but I feel terrible.


But I’m sure all of the boys will be able to make it through, they’ve become like a little family already. Although I cannot say the same for myself, I will be starting UNI in 3 days which can help keep me busy, but I feel like this is a new chapter in Louis’ life, that I’m not apart of. But I can’t be selfish, not fair to him, after all he’s done for me, to hold him back, would be wrong.


At first I was worried considering he never really had any friends who we stuck with consecutively. I mean through middle school to high school, he had friends; all of the guys loved him being a football player, and a talented one. But Louis never really hung out with them outside of school. Of course he would be invited to parties and such, but never come. I still don’t know why, but I guess I never asked. There is still so much I don’t know about him, which worries me, but I know I love him, and love conquers all, right?


Anxious, terrified, and lonely, I wait in our living room, for a call, or for Louis to walk through the door to tell me the good news. That they made it through to live shows, and of course his foot will be okay, yet again, idiot, but I can’t help but love him.


It was about 12pm when Louis called me saying ‘he was making a quick stop at the hospital’ trying to make it not sound like a big deal, but it was to me. I managed to keep calm considering I was at work, which is a Starbucks, aka hell. Anyways, I got off work at 5pm and been waiting for Louis for 2 hours. Is this what life is going to be like now? Louis being busy all of the time? I hate to sound selfish, but I don’t know how I’d feel about that. But I can’t be selfish, this is for Louis, he needs a chance to live his dream, after all he’s given me, it’s the least I can do.


The door abruptly opens and Louis’ grinning face lights up the whole room. The other 4 boys pile in smiling just as big.


“We made it!” Louis exclaims running to the couch and picking me up.


What a weight lifted off of my shoulders, I’m sure Louis’ feels the same.


“Congrats boys! Should we go out to celebrate?” I ask smiling.


“Uh, we already did, but desert sounds good?”  The other boys nodded and smiled.


I felt my stomach drop; it was always just Louis and I in Doncaster, but as long as Louis is happy, I’m happy.


“Sounds great.” I fake.


~~~~~Author's Note~~~~~

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