I Won't Speak

A suitcase. A mystery. A popstar. A selective mute. And a friendship everlasting.


13. Chapter Thirteen: Pizzas and Pictures

A/N: 2000 reads GUYS *starts to cry from happiness*


"Lynn!" I yelled, and then clamped my hand over my mouth. 

"Louis!" I look at Harry's panicked face. "If anyone see Lynn with one of us..."

"I know!" I shouted, and took off running down the hallway. I pressed the elevator button. I pressed it again and again, but it was too slow. "No no no no no!" I muttered, and took off for the stairs.

"...and so I told her not to date him, but did she listen? No, and now she's pregnant!" 

I groaned. Two young woman slowly walked down the stairs, their suitcases slowly dragging behind them. They took up nearly all of the narrow staircase. I jogged in place, waiting for them to move faster. They didn't. As we all neared the bottom of the staircase, I jumped through their shoulders over nearly 6 stair steps. Bad choice. I tripped and sprawled on the floor. I dragged myself to stand, wincing as I stood on my now-throbbing ankle. Adrenaline pumping through my veins, I started to run again, refusing to acknowledge the woman's rude comments behind me. 

I ran through the halls, I was now on the first floor. Out the window, I could see a car with PIZZA HUT written in bold letters on the side. As I ran past window after window, I saw Liam and Niall walk out of the hotel, Lynn happily skipping between them.

"I swear, if that child gets found out because of some bloody pizza." I grumbled as dashed to the entrance. At last I found myself outside, running towards Liam and Niall. 

"GUYS!" I yelled. They turned, surprised. 

"What?" Liam asked calmly as Niall handed the pizza guy the money.

"Lynn shouldn't be out here! If she gets found out-"

"OHMIGOD!!" I loud voice screamed right next to my ear. "IT'S LOUIS TOMLINSON!" 

I gave her a weak smile as the fan whipped out her phone and began to take a few pictures of me. I ducked away, ignoring her protests as I grabbed Lynn. She struggled in my grasp as I ran back in the hotel, and back up the stairs. All the while I had a small mob of fans chasing me, taking pictures and screaming.

Her small fists hit my back as I bounded up the staircase. I refused to let her leave my grasp until we were safely back in the hotel room.

"What were you thinking, going out there?" I yelled after I had set her down. "You can't be seen by people! Do you understand how important that is?!" My phone buzzed with a text- from Liam.

L: Thanks a ton. Now we're being mobbed by fans. You locked us out. 

Me: Sorry Li. Come up as soon as you can. :)

L: >:(

I shoved my phone back in my pocket and turned back to Lynn. "It's really- you shouldn't go out there. One of the fans could see you, and rumors could start.

Tears welled up in Lynn's eyes, and she pointed to the window.

"What?" I said. She continued to point to the window, to outside. "What, did you want to go outside? Well congratulations. You got your wish, and now people know about you." I said, my voices dangerously calm.

"Louis!" Harry shouted, pushing me away from Lynn. I stumbled back, shaken. My face had been near inches from her, and I realized a couple seconds later that my hand had been raised- like I was about to hit her. 

"I- I'm sorry." I said. Lynn looked at me, horror plain on her face, and she was crying.

"What's the matter with you, Louis? God..." Harry shook his head slowly and turned towards Lynn, enveloping her in a hug. "It's alright. Louis didn't mean it. He just gets a little-" Harry glared at me. "-annoyed at times." 

I sat against the wall, burying my head in my hands. I should be protecting Lynn, comforting her. And instead I've scared her, and reduced her to tears.

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