《Louis' Depressed Girl》Chapter twelve: A Crowd of Thousands
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A/N: HOLY CRAP GUYS! We hit 3000+ reads!! Words cannot describe how thankful I am!
Harry's P.O.V
It felt like the whole world was crashing. My heart ripping in half, I can't believe I'm still alive.
I held my breath, waiting for something to happen... But nothing did. Just wide eyes and speechless mouths.
I looked directly at Mia and sighed, "I guess I meant nothing to you."
"Harry no-" Louis began.
"Shut your bloody mouth Louis! I wasn't speaking to you!" I snapped, bringing my eyes back to Mia, who looked incredibly nervous and uncomfortable.
"Harry, I'm sorry. I loved you, I still do! I just- I never knew that Louis liked me. Actually loved me... But I never had a spark with you... Something indescribable." She explained. "Please believe me when I say that I love you. But we broke up. We're so-pose to find others."
I nodded understandingly. "Okay. But Mia. I love you with all of my heart. You're everything that I've ever wanted. But I also want you to be happy... And if thats with Louis... Then I wish the best." I smile slightly, even though behind it is pain.
Mia stands up and wraps her thin arms around my waist tightly, burring her face into my shirt.
"Thank you for understanding," She mumbles into my chest.
I give her a smile when she lifts her face up, "And thank you for understanding Haz."
I smile once more and leave the room.
Mia's P.O.V
I watch for Harry to leave, then I turn back to look at Louis.
"I'm just glad that he understands... I felt so bad," I frown.
"But at least we got through it." Louis says, walking over to me. He grabs my hips and pulls me closer to his small body.
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"That was easy though," I tell him.
"What do you mean?" He asks curiously.
"The fans, paparazzi, tv shows, radio stations! All of them..." I sigh.
"We'll ignore the hate, accept the love, and refuse to listen to snotty reporters. We're happy now right?" I nod. "Exactly. We can get through all of it," He smiles.
"So understanding," I chuckle.
He gives me a goofy grin, and bends down to peck the tip of my nose.
"Can I look now?" I beg, my eyes being shielded by Louis' hands.
"Nope," I hear him laugh.
After minutes of begging he finally allowed me to look.
"I- Louis!" I scream. I look around, standing in the middle of a huge stadium.
"Its huge!!!" I scream, my voice echoing.
"Yep, and soon thousands of people will be in here, and you'll be one of them." He smiles. "And you'll be the one I love the most."
"More than your mom?" I chuckle.
"I heard that!" A high pitched voice said.
"Oh, hi mum!" Louis smiles. "This is Mia, my girlfriend."
"Pleased to meet you, Mia." She smiles, shaking my hand slowly.
"Same, Ms. Tomlinson," I say giving a polite, but nervous, smile.
"Please, call me Johanna." She says.
I nodded.
"I'm glad you've found someone so wonderful Boobear!" She giggles.
"Muuum!" Louis groans, hiding his face in shame.
I join Johanna in laughter, making Louis' face turn 3 shades redder then before.
"I've been calling him that since he was little," Johanna tells me.
"Super cute! My dad use to call me GreenPeas cause I use to eat them so much. It was super embarrassing! But thats until my first sister was born. Than it stopped. " I frown.
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She gives a small smile, "Very cute." She tells me, "Well I'll be heading off!" She says, making her way backstage.
"Shes nice," I tell him.
"Yeah.. She's an amazing mother." He laughs. "Whats your mum like?" He asks.
"Uh, another day..." I sigh, not in the mood to speak of my past. Its to painful.
Louis gives me an understanding nod, and grabs my hand, "Later then." He smiles
I kiss him lightly on the lips, then hugging me tightly.
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"HELLO MIAMI!" The boys screamed, as everyone else screamed back.
"I dedicate this to the number one fan out there! I know who you are," Louis winks, looking down at me.
I'm sure all the girls believed it was them. But it warmed my heart knowing that he directed those word to me, making my face turn red.
"You're insecure, don't know what for." Liam begins, the rest of the boys singing at the chorus.
I felt bad feeling like every word that Harry sang sounded like pure magic. The raspy voice of his just making me melt inside.
But when Louis had sung... Everything froze. The crowd quieting down to hear him.
Everything about it was so angelic. Even though it was higher than the others, it was completely unique and beautiful. No one could compare.
"THANK YOU EVERYONE!" Zayn yells. And like that, the concert was over. And it was absolutely amazing
A man escorted me backstage where the boys were.
I ran to Louis and hugged him. I ignore how terrible he smelt, and the sweat on his body. I kissed him and smiled. "You were incredible." I tell him.
"Thanks, love." He smiles and looks down at me, kissing me once again.
"And you boys did amazing as well," I laugh, looking at the rest of them.
They all join in a thank you.
"We'll I'll let you boys change." I say, stepping out of the room.
"Mia?!? OMG GUYS!" I hear a teen girl scream.
"Your dating Harry? Or Louis? By your looks, I bet that you've slept with all of them," she chuckles, everyone else joining in.
"GO BACK HOME YOU WHORE!" One of them shouts.
It hurt, it honestly does. I can't believe I haven't broke yet.
I did the only thing I could think of, "Well I'm dating Louis, and none of you are," I smile confidently.
I looked at them and saw the hatred on their eyes, but of course they were speechless.
The boys stepped out, and all the girls looked over at them and screamed.
I went over to Louis and grabbed his hand tightly, proving how strong I've become.
"Good job," He whispers.
"What?" I say confused.
"I heard you.... I'm glad you stood up for yourself."
"I learn from the best," I grin widely.
He kisses me and we head back to the van where I slept on Louis' shoulder the whole way home.
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