They Don't Know About Us

Delilah otherwise known as Dee, has been with John for the past three years. But, last year something changed. Hes been acting like a jerk, and does nothing for himself. Dee thought what they had was love, but what happens when they break up and she meets Louis Tomlinson?


3. Chapter 3- Talking

Isabel's POV
*The next day*

Engaged! That stupid jerk was engaged! I walked into Dee's room to check on her.

"Hey, how you holding up?" I ask in a soft tone, she was curled up on her bed under her covers crying. "Do you want something to eat? I could order pizza for us? Pepperoni?" Her covers move in a nodding motion. "I'll be right back then." I walk into the kitchen and dial the pizza company number. Once I've ordered the pizza I go back up to Delilah's room.

"Come on Dee, its time to get up." She mumbles something i can't understand but I think it was her telling me 'no'. "The pizza will be here soon..." She slowly climbs out of bed, and goes and sits on the couch.

"Iz? Can I tell you something?" Dee asks.

"Of course you can. What is it?" I reply.

"I-I-I want to talk to Louis. I need to see him." Louis? Louis Tomlinson? Why would she want to talk to him? I mean we all would but, "Delilah, is there something your not telling me?" She nodded slowly.

"I think he loves me, we were talking on Twitter the other day. " She goes to her room then comes back with her phone, I hear her nails on the touch screen typing quickly. She runs up stairs to her room and comes out looking presentable and wearing this.

Louis' POV
*1 new message* I ignored it, I had been looking for Dee for two days now, I swear I had searched ever street in London. Looked at ever car, but none were the American kind like she had. 

"Aren't you going to answer that?" Harry asks me. I grab my phone out of my pocket and look at my Twitter message:  Louis, its Delilah. um i dont really know how to put this but..... i want to talk to somebody, and i want that person to be you. I'm sorry if i sound like a creep. but here my address: 169 Cardinal Ave. Apartment #12. (A/N I totally made that up if your wondering)

"Um Harry? Do you want to go for a drive?" He looks at me weirdly. "Not really... Why?"

"I just wanted to, I guess I need some fresh air without Paul getting on my case. Well i'll be back soon."

"Wait! Louis where are you going?" I shrug my shoulders and leave.                                                                                                

**Skipping car ride**                                                                                                                                                                          

When I get to Dee's house a few minutes later its dark out. I see a girl about 16 or 17 looking around nervously. I walk over to her.

"Hey do you need any help?" I ask her.

"Hey! Your Lewis Tomlinson! I'm such a big fan! I moved here from California so I could maybe meet you! Anyways I'm delivering this pizza to apartment number 12." Apartment 12! That's Dee's!

"I'll take that for you, how much was it?" I just give her a twenty before she can answer and grab the pizza. I quickly find Delilah's apartment and knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" I hear a familiar voice call, Delilah opens the door.

"Did anyone order pizza?" I say.

"Louis." Dee whispers.

"Delilah." I whisper back. She invites me in and gives me a tour of the house. She also introduced me to her friend Isabel, who
leaves to go to her boyfriends house shortly after we meet.

"So, you wanted to talk?"I ask once we get back to the living room.She nods her head. "About what?" I ask scared to know the answer.

"Everything" She says with a slight smile.

Dee's POV

"Where do you want to start?" Louis asks. And I know exactly where to.


*Flashback*  (A/N this takes place last year)

"I love you," I said to John, had just came home for work. It was our two-year anniversary and I was waiting anxiously to see what surprise he had in store.

"Yeah, cool, im going to bed," He replied.

"Bu-but its our anniversary," I stated with my lip quivering.

"I know, I know. I just had a long day at work." With that said he stalked away to our room. This was before Isabel moved in with me so i went to her house. I had cried on her shoulder all night then we went out to a late night dinner at McDonald's. John and I made up a week later, and we went out on a make-up dinner. 

*A/N This was the day John started cheating* 

*End of Flashback*

*Next Flashback (1 month before graduation)*

"Delilah, get me a Coke!" John yelled. 

"Ever heard of saying please." I go the the refrigerator and then hand it to him. Isabel moved in with us last week when her and her mum got in a really bad fight. John wasn't happy about it but he could get over it.  

"Well sorry if I had to help move your friends damn stuff over here and I'm tried!" He shouted at me.

"Oh, so being tired effects how your mouth works? Because I'm pretty damn sure its working now!" I yelled back. Before he could answer I stormed off to our room and grabbed his pillow and blanket and marched down stairs,

"Feel free to sleep on the couch." I say.

"No thanks, in fact if you want me out of your hair I'll go to Jack's" And he walked out the door with out another word said.

*A/N This was the day he bought the engagement ring for his other girlfriend*

*End of Flashback*

After telling Louis what had happened (I also told him what has happened recently) I felt extremely better, like I could handle anything life chooses to throw at me. But as always I was wrong. 

"I'm really sorry Dee, no one should have to go through that" He said.

"I guess Louis, but saying 'sorry' isn't going to change the past. Nothing will, but talking will help getting over it."
Louis didn't have a chance to respond because a gun shot rang out and a bullet hit me right in the stomach.


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