Sequel
to not
again.
Using
Louis
Tomlinson
~ Chapter 3 ~
Belle's
P.O.V
The first part of my plan is complete.
Dear Diary,
My plan is slowly coming along. In a few months he should be in
love with me, and all I need to do is make Harry jealous and I
will have my revenge.
I finish the entry and set the book under my bed, way in
the corner.
I pull out my phone and shoot Louis a quick text.
Hey LouBear ;) x - Belle
A few minutes later I get a reply.
Hey Is, what's up? x - Louis
We carry on our conversation until I bring it to a stop.
Have to go now, I have exams in the morning x -
Belle
We say our goodbyes and I snuggle up in my bed covers.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"How could you do this to me, Belle?" Louis yells. I
walk over to him and attempt to give his a comforting hug.
"No!" He yells. "You've hurt me
enough!"
I scowl, not showing any emotion.
"Did you ever even like me?" He says, through gritted
teeth. I open my mouth to reply but he stops me.
"You know what, don't answer that. I'll see you in
hell." He spits, before walking off, running a hand through
his hair.
I wake up in a cold sweat and guilt engulfs me. I breath
heavily and get out of bed.
I walk into my bathroom and throw cold water over my face,
staring into the mirror.
"It was just a dream." I tell myself, looking my
reflection in the eye.
I tell it to myself over and over.
But it never stopped it feeling
real.
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My dad is drunk.
It was funny at first but then he started crying for no apparent
reason...and right now he is telling me and my mum and my brother
how much he loves us.
Remind
me never to drink.
