We walk into the boy’s flat, well, I guess it’s my flat now too, but either way we walked into the flat. Usually, I talk a lot but Harry being a jerk just shut me up I guess. I’m never like this with people, if their jerks I just shake it off, I shouldn’t care about him I just met him and he’s not family or a friend I don’t know why I care so much. I grab the bags the boys set down and Louis comes over grabbing some for me, helping me with them.
“Liam said you can have the guest room as a closet so I thought I’d help you set it up if you’d like” He says softly.
“Sure, thanks.” I force a smile on my lips as we walk down the hallway in silence. We turn into a bare room that has white walls and a mirror hanging on the wall.
“We have a lot of work to do, Ana.” Louis sighs setting all of the bags in the room by a wall.
“I can do it by myself, Louis, it’s no big deal.” I say crouching down grabbing the blue paint bucket. Louis grabs my hand and stands me up shutting the door behind him.
“Come sit down.” Louis says sitting on the floor against a wall. I sit down next to him.
“What’s going on, Ana?” He says slowly, I look at the wall no words escaping my mouth. I remember back to what my mother told me a week before she left.
“Sam, can I talk to you?” My mother says walking in my room.
“Yeah, sure.” I close my book and she sits on the end of my bed she sighs looking up at me.
“I just want to tell you something.” She takes a deep breath “Somethings happened recently and it just made me think of something I should tell you before you find out the hard way. Never trust anyone, because at the end of the day you only have yourself to fall back on, no one else.”
“No one else” I whisper softly, too low for Louis to hear. I can trust him though, I want to trust him. “Harry hates me, he hates this whole arrangement, and I only need the publicity that’s why I’m doing it. I feel like I should just go die in a hole he just freaking met me and he’s treating me like crap.” I sigh a single tear falling down my cheek.
“Beautiful girls shouldn’t cry.” He wipes away the tears slowly escaping my eyes. I roll up the sleeves to my sweatshirt and soon regret it. “Ana, nobody hates you, Harry doesn’t hate you he hates management for putting you up to this, and he doesn’t know who else to take it out on. Just talk to him tonight okay?” I nod looking down and he follows my gaze, I knew he would notice.
“Louis..” I begin as he picks up my wrist investigating the scars on my arm, some new, some old.
“Ana..” He takes my arm to his lips kissing over every scar.
“C-can we start the room now?” I ask him, he nods still stunned.
“I’ll make a deal, we start the room and you tell me everything while we paint. Okay?” I nod and shake his hand to make it official.
Well, here goes nothing.
(A/N)
Hey guise!
I have amazing news!!
I GOT 97 MOTHER FREAKING READS ON THIS FANFIC LIKE HOLY CRAP!!!
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