Chapter 12 - Team Lou/ Team Delilah

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A/N: Okay, so the title of this chapter stems from a comment from BTRFanWolf on the last chapter (still laughing) Thanks!! Y'all should go read her stories, cause they is EPIC!! So now onto serious business. After this upload, I might not get to update for a week because I have to start packing for Uni :P Sorry

Hope you enjoy this chapter! I can't put up a dedication because I can't find his email, but I want o dedicate this to my best friend Jack, because he convinced me to start this story.

Thanks buddy.

Delilah's P.O.V

I sit watching Kendall, as he cuddles with that little slut's friend. Logan's with that Angie chick, and Carlos is with Stace.

How do I make him jealous now?

Hmph.

I better go home and plan then. I will make that little slut pay for making me lose James.

He's mine, and if I can't have him, no one can.

One Week Later

Louise's P.O.V

Another letter from that deranged lunatic of an ex.

Why the hell can't she just leave me and James alone?

'Hey Slut,

You took the one thing that I loved, so now I'm going to take away everything you ever loved.

D'

Why would she be stupid enough to sign her own name?

'Hey babe, that another letter from her?' James said, as he walked inot the kitchen.

'Yeah, it's just the usual crap'

He pulled me into his chest, and stroked my hair.

'Don't worry babe. I told the guys, and they aren't leavig the girls alone. Just like I'm not leaving you. That's why for the tour we managed to convince management to let you lot come with us'

'Really!?'

I looked up to see him smiling.

'Yeah, really'

I kissed him, and pulled him in close.

'Thank god'

'No, thank Randell. If he hadn't have talked to them, it wouldn't be happening'

'Let's go thank Randell then'

'No'

'Why-'

He cut me off with his lips.

He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around him, getting the message. He walked into the room, kicking the door closed behind us.

He lay me down on the bed, and climbed on top of me.

'Because I want my thanks'

I kissed his cheek.

'Thank you'

He chuckled, and then pinned me down.

'Your close, but not quite enough'

I kissed his nose.

'Thank you James'

'Nope'

I kissed his chin.

'Thank you James David'

'Really?'

I kissed hhim, and knotted my fingers in his hair, as he rubbed my cheek with one hand and held himself up with the other.

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