I drove home from the hospital and began to pack. I found out that Uncle Rob lives in Doncaster. That’s my home town! I moved to London when I was 17; I’ve been here for 2 years now. I can’t believe that I’m going back to Doncaster. Where I used to live, where I used to go to school, where all my old friends were, where I met Louis. Louis and I met in 3rd grade; we were in the same class. I used to get bullied a lot because I was shy and an easy target. One day I was getting picked on by some older kids and Louis saw this. He was in 5th grade at the time so he told them to go away and scared them off. Since that day Louis and I have been inseparable.

Once Louis got signed to a record label along with the rest of one direction, we started to drift away. The phone calls and texts were less frequent than they usually were. Eventually I stopped receiving calls and texts. I was happy for him but I just wish that we didn’t lose contact. I learnt to cope without him even though it was very hard. We moved to London because my mum and dad had gotten divorced. My mum wanted to get away from everything and everyone. She started going out every night. I thought it was for fun, well I though wrong. She started coming homes drunk and beating me. She kept on saying that I was a waste of space. I believed her. I almost started self-harming but I knew that Louis wouldn’t like that if he were here. It was hard to cope without Louis.

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Once I arrived at Uncle Rob’s house I was greeted by a massive hug. “Hello Lizzy and welcome to my home!” he shouted beaming at me. ‘Lizzy’. That’s what Louis used to call me. All the memories from my home town came flooding back to me. I almost broke down right there. Almost but I stayed strong and kept the smile on my face. “Hey uncle rob” I replied politely. “Why don’t we go upstairs and I’ll show you your room” he suggested. “Sure”. Once we got upstairs he showed me to my room. It was huge! It had a queen bed in the middle of the room with black and white bed sheets. On the wall was a 60 inch flat screen and some really nice canvas paintings. This room was perfect! “I didn’t know what you like so I just did this. I hope it’s alright” he said scratching the back of his neck. “It’s perfect” I replied while hugging him. “Thanks uncle rob!” “No problem darl. Now go get unpacking. I’ve got a surprise for you when you get downstairs”. Ooh I wonder what the surprise is. Better get unpacking.

**Louis’s POV**

What if she hates me? What if she doesn’t remember me? Will she hate me? Oh gosh I don’t know what I’d do knowing that she hates me. Ok you just gotta keep it cool Tommo. Everything’s gonna be alright!

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