Remembering the Past

Twenty year old Scarlet Mason is a girl who tried forgetting everything when she thought the famous Louis Tomlinson was ruining her life. When she tried forgetting, so did he. She moved to Oregon and Louis continued with his band. When he ends up touring from West to East, will they run into each other again?

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21. Show Time

"Scarlet wake up," I'm lightly shaken awake by Louis but I refuse to open my eyes. "Come on Scar, I know you're awake. Just get up please? Or you wont be going to the show with me!"

I still don't move or open my eyes until Louis flips me over and I feel him hovering over me. I gasp slightly as he places his cold hands on my faces and his hot breath fans over my faces.

"Awake yet?" he whispers in my ear, sending chills down my spine and causing me to arch my back in a half-yawn. 

"Get off me Louis," I joke and push on his chest. He stays put like I hadn't even touched him.

"Wanna try that again, sweetheart?" 

"Stop it Louis," I groan. He's being such a tease and it's beginning to annoy me. He knows how I feel about him and he's using it to his advantage; almost like he's playing me. 

Louis wouldn't do that would he?

"I'm not a tease..." Did I speak out loud? Maybe I did. I can't remember.

"Louisss," I hiss as he leans down on my pushing more pressure onto my shoulders with his hands.

"Kiss me," he whispers but continues to put pressure on my shoulders. Then he shakes me.

"SCARLET GET UP IT'S SHOW TIME!" Louis shrieks in my ear. I shoot out of bed and look him in the eyes, it was just a dream. 

I slowly nod my head and leave the room without saying goodbye. I rush into mine and Niall's shared room and thank god he has boxers on. 

I run to my suitcase and pull out a pair of plain jean shorts and a dark green tee shirt, rushing into the bathroom to change and slipping on a pair of converse and pulling my hair into a ponytail when I'm done.

"The paps will probably get pictures of you, you know. And stories and hat-" 

"Enough, Niall. I'm fine. I don't care about my outfit, I think it looks fine. I'm not going to some fancy dinner," I snap.

"Sorry, it was just a warning. I like your clothes." I smile at Niall and I'm actually grateful for his comment. So now I know I need make-up.

I smear some concealer on my face, under my eyes and on any blemishes I spot  and add little bit of bronzer on top. I swipe the mascara brush onto my lashes, making them more prominent than before and decide to use eyeliner. 

Niall and I leave the room together with our bags and he laughs and says, "You're going to be our assistant stylist!"

"Yes Niall, I am going to be an assistant to your stylists." I don't know why but I'm just not in a good mood today. 

"Tour bus is out front, Scarlet you have a small room like Lou's. When you walk in the tour bus it's like a normal tour bus then you head to the back and it normally ends with our bunks but it goes even farther back to your room. Then there's a bathroom.. well you'll see," Liam explains.

 

 

 

A/N- That was short, I'm sorry. I hate to say it but I've really run out of ideas for this story. I just don't know where to go with it and I don't have time to update it anymore since you can't update on the app. I'm not saying I'm completely done with it BUT HERE'S THE GOOD NEWS! You can read my other story on Wattpad called Reunited. It's a Liam fanfic. If you can't find it just search my username and it's the same as the one on here. 

 

ALSO! If you have an instagram could you please go follow @/lirrysagna? Thanks guys!

 

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