6. Chapter 5
What did I do to deserve this. I need to stay strong.
Should I call Louis? Why? He shouldn't have to go through my pain.
"Louis?" I called him. I couldn't resist. He was the only thing I had left.
"Yeah, is there something wrong?" His voice sounded worried. How did he know?
I burst into tears. I couldn't controlled my sadness. I was sitting on the curb in front of my- his flat. I needed to pick up my clothes -and I guess the rest of my stuff, but I didn't want to go in there myself.
"Could you c-come b-b-by m-my fla-t" I was to choked up to talk with a normal voice. He could tell I was crying.
"Sure. I'll be there in 10 minutes, okay?"