Just A Game

Paige Madison is one of the most popular models in all of England. And Louis Tomlinson is apart of one of the biggest boy bands in the entire world. Opposites attract, but are these two meant to be when they are forced to be together? Or will they find a way out? They have no interest in each other, so why should they be a couple, right? But if they call it off, fame just might destroy their careers.... But who knows?

Now it's your job to find out! xoxo :)


4. 4-Louis

Simon said that the girl would be here shortly. My hands became sweaty and my throat dry. I had a massive hangover from the night before. My head was thumping so hard that I wanted to scream. I had fun, though. And I was able to show Eleanor a very good time like I had promised. But of course not too much of a good time, I wanted to be a gentleman and do things right. Oh, wait, I had a new girlfriend to think about now. Well, no actually she's not my girlfriend. She's fake. No, IT'S fake. The relationship. I wouldn't be surprised if she was a snobby little brat anyways. 

We were standing at the top of a fancy staircase waiting for her and Dr. Gregory. Eventually they made their way to us and I was astonished by what I saw. The girl was very familiar, and very beautiful. "You look..." I began, and then it hit me. "You're Paige Madison. My sisters love you." she smiled at me. "Louis Tomlinson, pleasure to meet you." i introduced myself politely.

"Hi." she blushed sweetly. She shook my hand and smiled again. 

"You two will be spending lots of time together... Starting now." said Dr. Greg. "Get to know each other a bit. And make sure to come down stairs hand in hand when the party starts." I was quite intimidated by this guy, but I didn't show it. I still couldn't believe how pathetic this whole thing was. My body felt too weak to give attitude so I just nodded along with Paige. "Good." Simon winked at us and followed Greg down the stairs. When they were out of sight, I walked over to a decorative bench and sat down, patting the spot next to me. Paige tiptoed with a smile on her face and sat beside me.

"Hello." she said. I could see her hands shaking, and it made me feel a bit flattered. "Please forgive me, I'm kind of nervous." I was curious to why she was acting so polite. I mean, she looks about 17 or 18, she's got to have some kind of sass in her. 

"You don't have to be so polite with me, you know. I just a normal young person, like you. I'm not one of your bosses." I told her, while furrowing my brows. Suddenly, her shoulders relaxed and she cleared her throat. She unfolded her hands and tossed her dirty blonde hair out of her face and her expression became fierce. 

"Mmmkay." she muttered, leaning back against the wall. She crossed her legs, which are fabulous by the way, and stared at me. "What are you staring at?" she half-whispered. I hadn't realized that I was gazing back. 

"Erm, you look nice." 

"Thank you. You're sweet." 

"So why are you nervous?" I asked.

"You're telling me that you're not nervous?"

"Not really. I mean, its nothing to make a big deal out of."

"I didn't expect you to be so cool and calm." 

"Well, what did you expect?"

"I don't know, a cocky awkward guy who parties too much." I frowned at her words. "Oh come on," she added. "I'm sure you expect me to be this way."

"This is true." I said honestly. "I kind of assumed that you were a spoiled little brat that never drinks tap water and gets what she wants."

"Well, Louis Tomlinson, it looks like we have a lot to learn about each other."

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