Fading Memories (Sequel to They're Gay)

It's been almost a whole year since Harry left. The band had split. It's been out of control.
Louis doesn't care about anything anymore. Fans are going insane. Harry is starving himself. The band broke up. Ed tries helping out, but it's NO use.
Louis is too stubborn to realize that the world is crumbling under his own two feet!

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21. Fading Memories Chapter Twently One

Brooklyn's POV:

I walk into the house and watch to make sure Louis leaves. 

"What was he talking about?" Shaun asked from behind me, wrapping his arms around my torso. 

"Nosey!" I roll my eyes and remove his arms. 

I head upstairs with my bag and new phone. I go and take a peaceful shower to calm down a bit. I play some old music on my phone to help. Oh, what I'd do to bring back The Beatles and meet them. Such legends. 

"You okay?" Mrs. Nelson knocked on the door. 

I realized no music was playing, I was not even moving, it was just...quiet. 

"Yeah, I'm just getting out now. Thanks for checking up on me!" I reply. It's nice to know that some people actually care for you. 

I stand up from the tub and wrap myself in the green towel and my hair in the white one. If I'd known either of his parents would be home by the time I got out, I would've brought my clothes in the toilet. I run out of the toilet and quickly into Shaun's bedroom. He stood there with a smirk when I entered. 

"Look away," I demand. 

"I've seen you naked before. Plus you're with child and might I add, it's mine. We are practically like a married couple.. Just not married." He chuckled. 

"Once. You've seen me naked once. Plus it's when I wasn't pregnant and gaining weight!" I retort. 

"I've seen you naked twice. Ninth grade, I was your crush. We were dared to have sex. I was the person you lost your virginity to. I was the person who you crushed on. You never knew who took it away, did you?" He replied. 

"That was you?" She squealed. 

He just nodded and I smacked my forehead. I was living three years, not knowing who took away my virginity. Then I find out its my boyfriend and possibly my baby daddy?

"Hand me some clothes." I say pointing to the bag of clothes near his feet. 

He throws me a red bra, red panties, sweats, and a sweatshirt Uncle Z had bought me. 

"Lazy day I see." I smile and drop the towel. 

I slide my bra on following with my panties. He just smirked and sat on his bed. So much space between us. I felt like a stripper so I quickly put on my bottoms and top. He pulled me over to him and kissed my forehead. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" I quizzed. 

"Tell you what?" He asked, confused. He's acting like we didn't just discuss about what happened in ninth grade. 

"That you were my first!" I sigh sitting in his lap. I'm probably breaking his legs. 

"I don't know, never came to mind. I thought that you knew all this time." He shrugged. 

"Well, I didn't!" I retort. 

"But you know now and..."

"It's getting near dinner time. Your dad and I were thinking Chinese. Did you kids want to come or did you want us to bring back some food?" Mrs. Nelson interrupted Shaun. 

"We'll go, mom!" He answered for both of us. 

She smiled and left. I wish my parents were that easy to deal with. They're nice, they weren't at first but I guess they just. .got used to me. 

"I should get ready!" I smile and stand up. 

"Get ready as in..?" He slowly replied. 

"My hair and makeup. If I'm not changing my clothes, at least I'll look nice around my face."

"Okay," he replies and pulls his shirt off and putting a new one on. "Uhh... Orientation is tomorrow. We get to see who we have."

"You just waisted a perfectly fine shirt." I grumble. 

"I didn't like the other one. It's a stay-at-home kinda shirt." He shrugged. 

"My outfit is basically pajamas." I retort. 

"Don't get mad. It's just a shirt. Geez!" He rolled his eyes. 

I scoff and get my hair and makeup done and walk to his bedroom. He wasn't in the room any longer. Course he wasn't, he'll hold this over me all day. 

We arrive at the restaurant and get seated almost immediately, thankfully because I was hungry. 

Louis' POV:

I sit in my car that was parked in the driveway of Amy's house. What am I doing? 

My phone rings and it is really loud because it's on full volume, but it's an old song. Our song. Harry's picture popped up. Kissing In Cars by Pierce The Veil was the song. I smile and it stops ringing. Was I really listening to it that long? I guess I just miss that song. I forgot about it. Harry and I never really call each other. We text or FaceTime, that's if we are away. 

I call him back without thinking about it. What am I doing? I'm supposed to be leaving him. He picks up on the third ring and I could hear Toby. I'm already missing Him. No, not Toby. Harry. Just hearing his breathing made me smile. I realized he wasn't saying anything nor was I. 

"Hey... Uhm you called?" I finally spoke. 

"Yeah. I. . . Have something to say. It's really important, so please, I'm begging you not to hang up." He responded. 

"I won't." I promise. 

"Remember in 2013, you arrived at the airport minutes before I did. When I got off the plane you kissed me from behind and also gave me a hug?" Harry spoke. Why's he bringing back up old things?

"Yes. I do. Very clearly. That was one of the saddest days of my life to be honest." I admit. 

"You said that if we ever got in a fight while we were together, we'd work it out. You said that after I basically told you I didn't want you in Florida. I was afraid I'd fuck up, you'd get mad, tell me I'm worthless shit, and leave. I didn't want to hurt you.." He was quiet. 

"But you were the one hurt," I bit my lip. I knew I hurt him, oh so badly. 

"I'm hurt, yes. But it can be fixed. We can talk it out. Please, just come back home?..." Harry practically was begging now. 

"I will think about it, Harry! I promise I will." I reply and hang up. 

Good thing I did, Amy was coming outside. 

"Hi baby." She smiled. 

"Hey," I replied and walked into the house. 

I threw my keys an jacket on the table and slid my phone in my pocket. I walked to her room. I knew what she wanted, it's all she ever wants now. I wasn't in the mood for it though. 

She slowly got undressed and all she did was take off her shirt and sweatpants and she's completely naked. She knew that if I was to come here, it's what would happen. Am I a bad person?

She sat on the bed and bit her finger, probably trying to turn me on. It wasn't working. I had bags under my eyes, my hair is not brushed, and my eyes...my eyes just look so miserable. I checked myself in a mirror today and I hated what I saw. It was horrid. 

I took of my pants and boxers and lied down. I let her do what she wants to me. Obviously I wasn't going in her anytime soon. I'd have to be hard and turned on if I was. So I just let her give me a blowjob. Not that I wanted it. 

***

It was getting dark so I took my shirt off and pulled my boxers back on and roamed the house. Amy was already sleeping, if I was to go back to Harry - I won't sleep with her. 

I go and lie down on the couch and fall asleep quickly. 

I was woken up by my phone. I was getting a text. Fuck who ever is texting me this early. The sun is barely even up. 

Brooklyn. 

Five missed calls and twenty Text messages. What could be wrong? She's never up this early. I open up my phone and click the messages icon and clicked Brooklyn's rectangle. 

I scroll to the top. 

*Dad, can I tell you something?*

*This is important*

*I'm really scared*

*Dad, I know you're ashamed of me, but please respond!*

*Do you hate me this much?*

*please wake up!*

*This is important.*

*I don't know what to do.*

*Shaun is asleep. Please you're the only other person I can talk to.*

And it just kept going. There's no voicemails, so I call her.

"Dad!" She sobs. 

"Babe, what's wrong?" I quizzed. 

"I-I'm coming home. I think it's hard to tell you this either way. I-I'm leaving now." She stuttered. 

My eyes go wide. I'm not home. I need to go to Harry's house. I get dressed after she hangs up. I rush into my car, forgetting my jacket on the table but remembering my keys, thankfully. 

I start the car and back out of the driveway and begin going home. No one is really on the streets right now, so I can go faster and it's easier. If I get a cop chasing after me, they'll have to wait until I park my car in my driveway. I have to get home before Brook. 

When I park in the driveway, thankfully I didn't get chased by cops, Brooklyn's truck wasn't there yet. Just Harry's old car. 

I unlock the door and go up to his room and shake him awake. I had no idea what Brooklyn had to say, but she'll need both of our support. No matter what it is. 

"Harry. Harry. Get up!" I shook him. 

"No. I'm waiting for Louis to come back home, to me." He grumbled. 

"It is Louis." I smiled. 

His eyes flung open and he sat up. 

"You're back," 

"There's a reason. Brooklyn is coming home. She called and texted ten million times and when I called her back she said she was coming home and she was crying saying it'll be hard to say. So, I - she needs your support no matter what it is." 

He nods and we go downstairs and wait on the couch. 

"Remember that one time we were in the kitchen, listening to Knives and pens by Black Veil Brides?" Harry chuckled. 

"Yeah. I got you into that music." I smiled. It made me remember my ringtone 

"We only listened to that music because of the pain we were in. They've been through pain also, so we thought we weren't alone. But we never were. We always had each other." He sighed deeply. 

"I love you," I blurt. 

"I love you too," he smiled. 

I kissed his cheek and fiddled with my hands. I look over at him and he was smiling. Probably blushing too. 

I heard the keys in the door and soon the door was flung open. Her eyes were watery an she looked a mess. 

She trudged to the couch and plopped down. She did a dramatic sigh and opened her mouth. 

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A/N: Sorry it took so long. I was waiting for at least just one person to comment, no one did. It kinda upset me. I made myself a rule; At least three comments and you can upload the update. Which I normally only get two or three. But not this time. So this one is longer since I'm making up for the short chapter last week. 
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