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?


10. Sleep Talker

     I woke up in an unfamiliar place, in an empty bed. I was the only body radiating heat onto the white sheets. I turned on my side so I was no longer facing the window that awoke me, and I saw a second bed. I thought Louis said we only had one bed? Then I noticed blonde hair and remembered I was in Liam's room. But where was Liam?

     I saw a note on the night stand and I picked it up to read it:


     Went to grab a coffee, I'm picking you up some breakfast. I hope you like muffins xx

     I checked the clock; 8:46. Time to wake up blondie. I quietly sat up in bed and stretched, then stood up on Niall's bed. He hardly moved. I saw his phone lying beside him on his bed, still plugged in and charging. I began jumping up and down and then he grabbed my legs and pulled me down next to him. He was fake sleeping

     "So you and Liam huh?" his voice wasn't tired. He sounded like he had been awake awhile. 

     I ignored it. "What are you talking about?" Since I had landed on his phone he had to pull it out from underneath me. 

     He scrolled through it for a minute before he turned it back to me. There was a picture of Liam and I laying in bed together with my head nuzzled into his chest and his arms around my waist. It was obviously late at night that this happened because Niall's flash was on. 

     "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!" I shouted in his face. He squinted his eyes but hardly flinched when I deleted the picture. Ha. Point for Scarlet.

     "You just wait until you check the notifications on your phone." With that he sat up in bed and turned on his laptop. I looked at him with one eyebrow raised. "Early morning Twitcam. I can't help it, my semi-morning voice makes girls happy." I just scoffed and grabbed my white iPhone. 

     One notification. More specifically, one Twitter notification. I heard Niall's voice and I turned around and he just winked at me. He wasn't talking to me, he was talking to his laptop.

     I clicked the notification and Niall's twitter came up. The tweet said, "Aww sleepy love birds." I'm guessing Louis told the boys about our situation and they now knew I was no longer off limits. I was just hanging with Liam and I helped him a little bit. Then I fell asleep with him, nothing more.

     "LOVE BIRDS!" I shouted once again.

     "Scarlet would you shut up! These amazing people don't want to hear you shouting at your best mate at this hour of the morning," Niall complained.

     "TAKE IT DOWN NIALL!" I shouted once again. 

     "Let's see what they think," he spoke with a smirk on his face. "What do you think about Liam and Scarlet?" As I was waiting for their fans responses, I looked in the mirror and I didn't look too bad for morning. Thanks to night and day contacts, I no longer needed glasses. So I pulled my hair up in a messy bun and sat at the end of Niall's bed. He motioned for me to come sit next to him. 

     If it wasn't so early I would have been thinking straight, but I wasn't thinking straight and I sat next to him and saw our faces together on his laptop screen. 

     Some people thought I was gorgeous, others said Liam and I made a cute couple. 

     "Liam and I aren't a couple, guys," I spoke for the first time. 

     "I beg to differ," Niall snapped back. I raised a questioning eyebrow at his statement. "You talk in your sleep Scar, you kept saying Liam's name followed by two words."

     "Two words?"

     "Yep. You guys wanna know the two words?" Niall looked back at his screen and many comments showed up with the word 'YES' in all capitals. 

     "She kept mumbling "Liam.... love you" It was honestly so cute!" Niall made his voice squeaky at the end and I felt the heat rush to my cheeks. 

     "Well, I guess I should go. GOOBYE!" Niall yelled, causing my to cringe at his volume. "Liam should be back soon." 


     "Oh and you're going to be Harry's new hair stylist and make-up artist for the concerts."

     "Wonderful. I'm going to change. I'll be back."

     "Buh bye." And I walk out of Niall and Liam's room. I head to the door of mine and Louis' room and take a deep breath before I knock. Am I really ready to face him? Will he think I've moved on too quickly?

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...