Chapter 31: The Plan (Chelsea's POV)

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I tried to push open my window as quiet as it could. There was no doubt that my mom would be keeping a close eye on me tonight. Luckily she fell asleep an hour ago. I looked out into the darkness and smirked.

Once the window was fully opened, I turned around and walked into the hall. I went to siennas room. She was quietly snoring. I bent down and kissed her right on her cheek

I sat next to her crib and watched her for a few moments, letting a few tears fall. I walked back into my room and grabbed my two big bags. I placed them on my roof outside of the window and looked around at my room one last time.

I said my silent goodbye and stepped onto my roof. I tossed my bags onto the soft green grass. I jumped next, landing perfectly on my feet. I've had a few years of practice.

I opened my backyard gate to get into my front yard and started walking with my bags in my hands. I headed to the familiar house. I could see that almost every light in Louis' house was on.

I cut through his back yard and went into his room window. I could see him Laying on his bed. He was still in the same clothes from earlier, and looked like a mess.

I went up to him and say next to him. I slowly stroked his brown hair. I bent down to give him a kiss on his nose. His eyes fluttered open.

When he saw me, he sat up and pulled me into a hug. "Oh my god, I thought that you would never come!" He said, his voice shaky as if he were going to cry.

I stood him up and looked him straight into his eyes. "Grab your car keys." I whispered. I tried to pull him towards the door, but he didn't move.

"What are you doing?" I asked him. He stared sadly at me. "Chelsea..." He began. I instantly grew scared at what he would say next

"Louis, come on." I said timidly. I could see his eyes start to water, even in the darkness. "We can't go." He whispered. I got angry. "Why not?" I yelled.

"I messed up your life. We've only known each other for two weeks. You cannot break up your family for this. How do you even know you love me?"

My eyes grew wide in shock. "How can you even say that? What the hell is wrong with you?" I yelled. He shook his head and looked at the ground

"I'm serious? Do you really LOVE me? Do I re-" he stopped and awkwardly looked around. "What were you about to say?" I asked. "Nothing." He whispered.

"No, tell me!" He didn't answer. "We're you about to question if you loved me?" "No! I do love you! I was just trying to make a point." I walked up to him and hugged him.

"Then please, let's just go!" "And tell me where we would go, Chelsea! I have no fucking clue where we would go!" I stopped and just stared at him. Hold back the tears, Chelsea. Suck it up.

I hugged him again. I couldn't hold back te tears any longer. They came pouring down. He was crying too. "This is the last time I'll see you louis." I whispered. "I know." He said back to me.

We just stood there hugging. We hugged and kissed passionate kisses for hours. I saw the sun in Louis' window. I cried some more. "I will always love you Louis. You will never leave my heart, and I will never love anyone the way I love you."

"If you love me, promise me you won't hurt yourself. Just be happy. I won't touch another beer bottle." I grabbed my bag and headed towards his window.

I looked back to see Louis with red eyes and puffy cheeks. He took a deep breath and waved goodbye to me. I just smiled a sad smile. "I love you." I whispered. "I love you too." He responded.

I walked back to my house and climbed up my bushes to get to my room. I laid on my bed and cried. My mom walked in my room about twenty minutes later. "Oh good. You're up. Your aunt will be here in ten minutes."

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