Just a friend

" do you like him?"

" no, he's my best friend"

but the more I thought about the question the more I hated the real answer, Yes.


22. disgruntled

We pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, I jumped out as soon as the car stopped and ran to my room not waiting for any of the boys to stop me. I ran into my room and shut the door, I tried to lock it but somewhere in the process of them finding out I was gone, someone broke the lock.

I looked around the room for something to block the door. My eyes landed on a chair sitting in the corner of the room. I quickly pushed it under the doorknob and plopped on my bed, burying my head in my hands as I cried.

A soft knock came from my door "leave me alone already" I shouted as the tears rushed down my cheeks. " no!" Louis' voice boomed threw the room, my hands started to shake and my bottom lip trembled. Louis has never yelled at me, or at all really.

" sky open the door" he shouted again. As much as I didn't want to, he was honestly kind of scaring my right now. So I moved the chair away from the door and pulled it open.

As I looked up at him as my heart started to race. His eyes where dark, and his cheeks were red. " what" I mumbled looking at the floor to avoid eye contact. " tell me what's wrong" he demanded in a rather sweet voice.

I sniffled " I don't want to talk about it" he put a finger under my chin, lifting my head to look at him, butterflies burst through my stomach and I went weak in the knees. "Come with me" he whispered, pulling his hand away from my chin and brought it down to my hand.

Before I could answer he pulled me out to the living room. He sat down on the couch , pulling me down with him. My stomach started to do flips so I scooted away from him. Disappointment washed over his face as he looked to the ground. I kept my distance though, and stayed quiet, waiting for him to talk.

" did I do something" he burst, immediately regretting it. My face went pale as a ghost and I stood up to leave. I couldn't take talking to him about this. "I'm sorry, don't go" he started to cry again, while grabbing my wrist, holding me there so I had no choice but to stay.

I bit my lip looking down at him, he was waiting for an answer but I didn't know what to do or say. I glanced at my room door and back to Louis who seemed more upset now.

He sighed and slowly let go of my wrist " you can go if you want to" I started to walk back, when I heard him sniffle. I looked back, he had his head in his hands and was whispering things to himself, but whatever he was saying was making him worse.

" Louis " I whispered very, very softly. He turned to me. "Stop, please" I looked at him with sad eyes. he sniffled and stood up "stop what" he asked as he stood in front of me. "Stop making yourself sad" I mumbled looking down.

He wrapped me up in a big bear hug, making my heart start to pound out of my chest. " can I ask you something" he mumbled resting his chin on the top of my head. My body went stiff " s-sure" I stuttered, "promise you won't get mad" he asked "promise" I whispered back to him. He took a deep breath "c-can you s-stay with me, in my room t-tonight"

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