Chanel's POV

He laid me down on the couch, our lips never leaving each others. My hands found his hair while his traveled to my sides, rubbing small circle patterns as he kisses me. It wasn't like the way Harry kissed me, although his kiss was sweet, lou's had more passion in it.

Remembering what happened with Harry last night, I quickly pulled away and out of Louis hold, running into the nearest bathroom. 'Chanel wait!' Louis called after me. He sounded extreanly hurt and worried. When I made it to the bathroom, I slid to the floor and hugged my knees.

5 minutes fly by and I jump slightly when there was a knock on the door. 'Chanel? I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you...please come out. I promise I'll leave you alone now...' Louis said. His voice sounded hourse, like he just finished crying. He twisted the door knob. 'I...please unlock the door. I just want to talk Nel-Nel...'

I unlocked the door and flung myself into his arms. 'it's not you!' I cried into his shirt. 'then....then what is it?' he asked stroking my hair. We walked into his room and we laid in his bed, cuddling as I told him every detail of my past.

Notes

Sorry this is short! I feel pretty bad Right now. Like sick and not well....-Chanelxoxoxoxxoo