Sequel
to not
again.
Using
Louis
Tomlinson
~ Chapter 7 ~
Belle's
P.O.V
I put various items into a big gym bag. It seems my roomwas the
least harmed, though a lot of my stuff is still
unrecognisable.
I reach under my bed for my laptop and smile as I see it only has
a few scratches on the top. No permanant damage I hope.
I see a small purple book way in the corner and reach out to get
it. I can feel the guilty look on my face as I hold the diary in
front of me.
"Whats that?" Louis asks, suddenly behind me. I jump nd
spin around, hiding the book behind my back.
"Umm, just a book." I say quickly. He looks confused,
bt shrugs and picks up the bag.
"Is this all?" He asks. I nod and we head carefully
down the blackened stairs, the fireman shouting various cautions
at us.
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"Okay, the boys don't acctualy know I'm seeing you,
so stay here for a minute until I give you a signal." Louis
says, grabbing my shoulders and looking me in the eyes. "Got
it?"
"Got it, chief." I say, putting my hand to my forehead
and giving him a salute.
I hear him saying things to the boys.
Louis' P.O.V
"So umm, you know the way I told you about this girl
I've been seeing, but I didn't acctually tell you her
name?" I look down at my feet and then clear my throat
really loudly. I hope Belle realises this is the signal.
"Well, here she is."
I move to the side and give Belle a grateful and reassuring smile
as she stands there awkwardly in front of the boys.
"Hi Belle." Niall says, grinning like nothing was even
wrong.
"Hey." She says back, grateful that he wasn't
acting awkward.
"Nice to see you again Belle." Zayn and Liam say at the
same time. They laugh and smile at Belle.
I look over at Harry, who was burning holes through my head with
his eyes.
"Harry?" I say nervously. "Are you okay?"
If looks could kill, I would be six feet under by now.
His eyes move to Belle and then back to me. He's starting to
make me feel quite uncomfortable I think the others feel it too,
because it goes deadly quiet.
"I'm tired." Harry says, his voice ice cold.
"I'm going to bed."
"But it's 5 oclock in the evening..." Zayn points
out.
"I don't care." Harry shouts behind him
as he walks to his room and slams the door behind
him.
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I am
uploading this story so fast because there is a bit in it that I
really want to get to!
Its soo
sweet!
