Louis secret sister

Meet Bella Tomlinson well she's known as Bella stone because she was supposed to be a secret from the media she was the little mistake in the Tomlinson family and was kept with her mother who was not much of a good influence Louis and Bella have a good brother-sister relationship even though they weren't supposed to keep in touch and now Louis had offered her to live with him and the rest of the one direction clan so she can have a better life that's until she finds out her mothers mistakes and her past connection with one of the band member can change her future to points that he never would have imagined.

A Liam Payne fan fiction


26. chapter 26

Isabella's POV

it's been a few days since I told Liam what happened. honestly I was kind of glad that I told him about it. I'm glad that I didn't keep it from him and I'm glad that I'm not keeping things from him anymore. everything feels so much easier and less stressful.

at the same time, it sucks, because I have to leave, whether I want to or not, I cant stay. every day my heart breaks a little more. every day I've been becoming closer to every single one of the boys.

I think what'll hurt the most out of all this is leaving Louis. we've become so much closer than before and I don't know how he'll take it when I leave his life again.

then there's Liam. the guy I'm falling for harder and harder every second of the day.

I tried. I really did. I tried not to have feelings for him. I tried to hate him. I tried not to forgive him but in the end my heart took over and it left me at a dead end. I've fallen harder than I thought I ever would. this time, I think it'll be tough trying to get over him. he's been through so much with me and I don't want to let him go.

I was sitting on the couch next to Louis. my back was to him as he was playing with my hair. he;s been trying to braid it all day but he just can't get the hang of it.

"you have too much hair" he complained as he split my hair into different pieces.

"no, more like I don't have enough hair"

he laughed. "your hair almost touches the ground! how could you want more?"

"my hair doesn't even touch my butt! so no, it isn't long enough"

"whatever you say sis...How do you braid again?"

I groaned "let's say one day your singing career doesn't work and you're jobless, never-and I mean never ever-consider being a hair stylist."

he began laughing as he twisted my hair and tried to style it in some way.

"oh come on, I'm not that bad!"

"you're right, your not bad you're horrible" I began to laugh as he dropped my hair I could tell that he was crossing his arms over his chest and pouting.

"your mean" I turned around to see him doing just that. his arms were crossed and he was indeed pouting.

I ran my hands through my tangled hair to try and make it not as frizzy because of Louis' amazing hair tricks

"I'm joking Louis, I'm sure with a lot of help and years of training you'd become a decent hair stylist"

"I have a feeling that that's as nice as I'm going to get it from you"

"yeah, probably" we both began to laugh as I turned to face the TV.

"so talking about jobs, have you considered anything for the future?"

"uhm, no I haven't"

"have you considered singing as a career? I mean, you're pretty good. no...more like amazing, remember when we made you sing for us? yeah, it was incredible!"

I shook my head furiously "no, singing is not my thing. it's yours. anyways, I was scared shitless having to preform in front of just you and the boys, I wouldn't even have the guts to sing in front of a huge crowd of people"

"well singing could be our thing, I guess good voices run in the family" he winked and laughed. "but seriously Bella, you should really think about it, you could make it big one day, I can see it already"

now I was the one laughing. "no, I don't think I could do it"

"fine, I wont press on the subject anymore, but what do you want to do anyways? in the future?"

I froze. I didn't know what to say, but I didn't feel like lying to him anymore. I guess it's time for a little of truth telling.

"uhm, I don't have many options" I mumbled looking away fro him and towards the TV

"sure there is! there are millions of different types of jobs out there"

I sighed "yeah, but there isn't many jobs you can get without any GCSE's or A-levels"

"what?" he stopped moving. looking at me, waiting for me to tell him it was a joke and I was just trying to get a funny reaction.

"your kidding right?"

I shook my head shamefully

"why? what happened?"

"uhm, I couldn't stay in school anymore"

"well I assumed that, but why did you do it?" he sounded sincere and slightly disappointed, which hurt.

I thought about telling him a bullshit story but I want to get some lies out of the way. he deserves to know some of it. hell, he deserves to know all of it but I'm too ashamed of my past to tell him. I'm scared that telling him will make him want nothing to do with me.

"it's because at home we couldn't really afford to pay bills and such. so I had to drop out and work full time at McDonalds. I didn't want to but I didn't have much of a choice in it. I had to survive somehow.

ok, I guess I didn't tell him the compete truth but I couldn't just be like I needed a job so my mum and her boyfriend could buy drugs" he wouldn't react nicely to that.

but I did tell him the partial truth I guess...

"Bella...you should have told me, I would have helped. I would have done something"

"Louis, its in the past now, there isn't anything we can do about it now. but hey, I turned out fine" I put on a weak smile, but I could tell he saw right though it.

"are you sure, I mean...are you sure you're alright. is there anything else I should know about?" he looked me in the eyes, he was serious and I saw a whole lot of care, but I couldn't tell him everything.

I shook my head "that's it"

he got off the couch.

"alright, well I'm going to go see El, I'll see you later" he mumbled before walking out the door.

I could tell just by the look he had on his face that he felt responsible for me dropping out. this is exactly why I didn't want to tell him in the first place.

he thinks that he's to blame. he knows he could have done something to prevent it from happening and he feels like he didn't do his job as an older brother.

now I'm glad that he doesn't know a thing about my past-besides me dropping out.

he would blame himself completely and never get past it.

I got off the couch and walked to Liam's room. I've been doing this a lot lately. every time everyone out of the house Liam and I would spent time together, although spending time together is something we shouldn't be doing, especially since I cant stay for too much longer.

his eyes met mine and a smile erupted the second I shut the door behind me.

he was standing in front of his mirror fixing his hair in nothing but a pair of jeans. so yes, he was shirtless and I was trying my best not to drool staring at his perfect body.


"hey" I smiled as he walked up to me. his arm slipped around my waist, pulling me into him. he pecked my lips lightly and the fireworks didn't fail to make an appearance.

"what's wrong you look sad?" he asked attentively.

I told Louis about me dropping out of school" I mumbled as he hugged me into his body. I rested my head on his bare chest and his grip around me tightened as he rocked us side to side.

"what's he say?"

"he didn't really say much, he kind of left. he thinks it's his fault, he said that he could have helped, and he's blaming himself"

"I'm sure he'll get over it. he'll realise sooner or later that it wasn't either of our faults. he'll come around, I know it"

"but what'll happen when he finds out about everything"

he stopped us from swaying and looked me in the eye. "everything will be fine, when that time comes I'm sure you'll be ready to talk to him and he'll be able to understand that it was out of his reach to do anything"

I sighed, as I locked myself around him, holding him close.

"do you know when you're going to tell him?" he asked.

"hopefully never, he'll be devastated if he ever finds out. I know it"

"well he deserves to know. he needs to know that you made it though in one piece and you aren't going back to that life"

"but I am, Liam. I am going back and he'll be so disappointed"

he shook his head "you're not going back. I told you this already, I'm not letting you go"

the little things he says only make it harder for me to move on. I'm already dreading the day I go back and with Liam saying sweet things like this makes it so much harder. I'm not looking forward to it at all. how can I leave such a perfect person?

I wish"

"you should just stay, I'll do whatever it is to keep you here"

"it's not that simple"

I can make it simple, I already know what to do. just call the police and they'll make sure that everything is alright!" he tried to convince me but it wasn't working.

if Derek knew that someone else was trying to help me get out of this whole situation, he would go ballistic. he wouldn't just hurt me, but he'd hurt Liam and that's the last thing I want.

"that idea isn't as good as you think it is" I said while laughing.

"well what else can I come up with? you shoot down all my plans" he frowned, but it make him look cute in a weird way.

I know he was being completely serious with this whole situation but I didn't want him to get all worked up about it. I don't want him to get too attached to me. I mean, it'll already be hard on me when I leave but I don't want it to be hard on him.

I smiled up at him, looking into his dark eyes filled with sympathy and worry. I closed my eyes and placed my lips on his, fulfilling my need of him. it didn't take him long to respond. our lips moved in sync as my hands were softly brushing his stomach as my arms wrapped around his neck.

the amounts of butterflies were just unexplainable. I thought that maybe over time they'd leave but they're only growing.

we pulled away, resting our foreheads against each others.

"what are we Isabella?" he asked, his voice was low and spoke huskily,

I didn't know how to answer this. I wanted to be something real, but again, I cant have that right now. not when I'm in a messy situation.

after a few seconds off thinking I decided on telling him that we're something but nothing serious

I don't know, Liam. we cant be anything real right now, not when I have to leave and go back to my old life"

his jaw cleaned and his grip tightened. I could tell just by his posture what he was thinking. he was thinking about me going back to being forced to sleep with men, and he didn't like it. neither do I.

"we'll figure this out, I know we will"

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