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Unknown Number: You're beautiful. Who the hell sent that? And I'm not beautiful. How do they even know what I look like? I then sigh and text back. Me: Um, who's this? I silently wait for the response. Dying to know who it is. Unknown Number: I'm Louis Tomlinson. Louis Tomlinson? Isn't he the kid in my film class? Why is he texting me?

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"What? No way! I'm friends with Bea, I should be allowed to stay and-" he complained but was interrupted by a deep raspy voice. "Go!"

We all looked at Harry to see him standing by the couch, staring out the window. Louis looked hurt that his best friend, had told him to go, but he nodded his head.

"I will make things better." said Louis. I shook my head at him and said, "We tried fixing you Lou, but you wouldn't let us, now look what you've become."

His eyes started to water, and he stood up. He grabbed his phone and car keys, and headed towards the front door. He looked back before he left, and opened his mouth to say, "I'm sorry, and please tell Bea that I had to leave, for some family emergency."

Liam nodded his head for all of us, and looked away. Louis then hung his head low and walked out.

"Do you guys believe him?" I asked.

"I don't know..." replied Harry. Bea then walked in with food and drinks on a tray, she put the stuff on the table and looked around. She furrowed her eyebrows and asked, "Where did Louis go?"

~

Bea's POV

I looked at all of them, waiting for an answer, but nothing happened. Until Zayn opened his mouth and said, "His mum needed him home, some family problem or emergency..."

I nodded and smiled as a thank you. The only question left was, why don't I believe him?

~

Bea's POV

Harry: WHERE YOU AT?!?! IM BORED 😩

Zayn: vas with da caps??? πŸ˜‘

Niall: WHY ARE YOU YELLING HARREH???

Liam: oh god... πŸ˜’

Me: everyone shaddup! im at the store...

Harry: which store? πŸ˜„

Me: i aint tellin u foo πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‚

Harry: probably victorias secret 😏

My eyes widened as I read that text, and I almost spit out my hot chocolate. A few employees gave me an evil eye, as I sheepishly smiled and looked away. I then walk towards the shelves with all the perfumes on it.

Me: how did u know?? R U FOLLOWIN ME OR SOME SHIT?!? 😱😳

Harry: I was right?!? I AM THE BOOB DETECTOR! I FELT UR WOMANLY PRESENCE ENTER A LINGERIE SHOP πŸ˜„πŸ˜„πŸ˜œ

Zayn: Omg...

Liam: well this just feels awkwards

Niall: boob detector?

Me: grow some balls u knits. every girl shops here at least once in their life. im pretty sure yo moms an sisters hav shopped here πŸ˜’

Zayn: i can never look at my sisters the same way ever agin πŸ˜–πŸ˜’

Harry: same

Niall: christ 😳

Liam: thank u for scarring me for life!!!

Me: how? πŸ˜³πŸ˜’

Liam: were men, we have a wild imagination 😏😊

Me: ur boys, and ur immature πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‚πŸ‘Œ

Zayn: ooh daddy got burned!!!!! πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Me: πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Liam: i h8 u ppl πŸ˜‘

Niall: geez luv u 2 liam 😘

Me: hahahahahahaha

Harry: im on my way... 😎

Me: where?

Harry: to VS! THIS IS MY ONLY CHANCE TO SEE IF MY BOOB DETECTING SKILLS WERE RIGHT! πŸ˜‰πŸ˜

Me: no ur not, tht's weird af, and my momma is wit me

Harry: U MEAN I DETECTED TWO PAIRS OF BOOBS?!?! 😏

Me: no, but uve proven that ur weird an horny af

Zayn: "Harry Styles's Brain" a book written by Bea

Liam: πŸ˜ŽπŸ‘Œ

Niall: πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Me: weirdos

Zayn: Hey!

Liam: Rude!

Me: 😏

Harry: wow

Niall: omfg and to think we were doing just fine πŸ˜§πŸ˜‘πŸ˜²

Me: what to the evs, anyways ttyl ☺

I sent as I locked my phone and put it in my pocket. My mom was taking forever in this store, and I'm pretty sure the manager is still pissed that I almost spilled my drink on their lingerie. I sigh and walk over to the fitting rooms. I see my mom coming out of one of them and head over.

"Hey mom, I'm going to head over to H&M, if that's cool?" I asked. She smiled and looked at me.

"Sure."

"Thanks mom, see you later." I said as she nodded. I then walk away and out of the store, I head towards H&M, but accidently bump into someone on the way. I fall flat on my butt, and look to see a hand was reached out for me. I grab it and the person pulls me up. "Sorry I didn't mean to- Louis?" I asked with a hint of shock.

"Oh hey Bea. What are you doing here?" he asked. I clean the dust off of me and reply, "Just looking around the shops, what about you?" I asked.

"I was forced to take my sisters out to shop." he replied with a sheepish smile.

"Cool, so where are they?" I asked trying my best not to be nosy.

"Oh there all at Ben & Jerry's right now. My mum said she was going to pick them up and that I can stay longer if I wanted too." he answered.

"Nice, well I was just heading over to H&M, so if you-" he interrupted by asking, "Can I join?"

This is a first, but I didn't reject him. I stood there and nodded, we then walked into the store together and began looking around.

"So how did your Saturday go?" he asked as I looked through the clothes and jewelry.

"It was cool, but you left pretty quickly, how come?" I asked out of curiousity. Maybe he'll tell me the truth?

"My mum had called me back home, apparently my um, sisters needed me for a project for school..." he stuttered. I mentally rolled my eyes and thought 'Really? Now you're going to lie to me?', but I smirk as I nod in understanding. I then look back down at the table with clothes and jewelry.

"How come you never smile?" he asked as I looked back at him. My eyes widened at the question, and I simply stood still, I guess he noticed for he said, "It's okay if you don't want to answer."

"No, no it's just no one really cared enough to ask me that." I explained as his eyes widened.

"Oh.." he said in almost a whisper.

"Yeah... But the reason is because my friend moved away." I explained.

"I get that your friend left, but that doesn't really explain the whole not smiling situation." he intervened.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair as I opened my mouth and said, "You're right, but my entire life everyone who has ever cared about me or I have cared about, has always left me..."

"That's not true." he says with a pitied expression. I hate getting people's pity, it made me feel like I was some sort of charity case, when I'm really not.

"Yes it is Lou-"

"No it isn't."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm here, and I care about you." he said as I grinned and looked back at the clothes.

"Thanks Louis." I said as I tried to hide the blush creeping on its way onto my cheeks.

~

A/N Awe I wish I could find someone as sweet as my Boobear! Anyways please vote, comment, and share. Thank you!

 

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