LOUIS' POV

I don't want to be here. I don't know about you, but I'd rather NOT go to a club. Even right after a breakup. Especially after a breakup. Even though it would be so easy to pick up a girl and-

No.

I'm not even sure what happened. But Eleanor... She's out of the picture. And will be forever.

But, that girl over there... She could be interesting. She looks even more miserable than I do. Maybe I'll talk to her.


BREEANA'S POV

I don't want to be here. I'm not the kind of girl who enjoys seducing guys. I prefer my books. And my music.

I sat at the bar, ignoring the drunken stares of the many boys sitting there too.

"What would you like?" The bartender asked.

"Nothing, please. I'm only here 'cause my friends made me."

He smiled and nodded, and then proceeded to ignore me.

I began to put my purse on the seat next to me, with the hopes that no one would sit there. But, someone was suddenly there.

He was cute, I won't lie. His tan skin smooth, and his hair a beautiful caramel. His eyes gleamed in the dark light of the club.

"Hi," he grinned. "You look even more miserable than I feel. Wanna talk?"

"There's n-not much to s-to say," I stuttered, trying not to look at him. "My friends thought it would be funny to barge into my apartment, make me get all dressed up, and not tell me where we were going. And then they promptly ditched me. They are probably hoping that I'll get-geh... Never mind.

"My story is basically the same. I just broke up with my girlfriend, and the boys decided to run in, make me change and all that. Then they blindfolded me, and dumped me here."

"The boys?" I asked cautiously.

"Harry, Liam, Zayn, Niall... From One Direction?" He turned his face toward me, and for the first time that nights got a good look at him.

"Oh. My. Gosh. You're-you... Louis Tomlinson. Hi," I quickly said.

I am so stupid. How did I not see it before? Well... It is dark... And I'm probably staring at him like an idiot. I feel so dumb right now.

He smiled and said, "Yep, that's me... Louis Tomlinson in the flesh. I never caught your name though, love. Would you be so kind as to tell me?"


LOUIS' POV

I am so stupid. She's so pretty. I'm probably staring at her like an idiot. I feel so dumb right now.

She gave me a sort-of half smile and replied, "My name is Breeana."

I made up my mind right then and there, that I would make this girl, Breeana, smile. A full, complete smile. And I would do it starting tonight.

"So, Breeana, could I have your number?"

She looked up, started by my forward question. I mentally kicked myself in the face.

"Umm... Well, as much as I would love to... I don't think I should."

"Oh. May I ask you... Why exactly?"

"You're a big celebrity! You're going to stick around for a week or two, and then just leave. Probably never even look back. You'll end up getting back together with Eleanor, or you'll find some pretty girl on tour. I don't want to risk my heart. The world is cruel. I should know."

"Well, that's where I'm going to prove you wrong. I propose a bet. We have exactly two weeks until our tour resumes. I want us to hang out. Get together everyday, get to know each other. If you win, if you are correct about me, I will do whatever you say for a week. If I win, if I am right, you have to spend a week with me, just me, no one but us."


BREEANA'S POV

A sudden rush of courage rushed through me. "You know what, Tomlinson? You're on. Give me your phone, I'll put my number in."

I grabbed his phone and stabbed the screen with my finger, putting my number in, against my better judgement. Then I quickly stood up, gave him barely a glance, and walked past him to the dance floor, making sure to brush my arm against him.

I stood on the edge of the pulsing crowd, trying to fit in. Suddenly, Tomlinson was at my side, showing me what to do. I almost smiled at him, before I remembered I was supposed to be indifferent. I turned away, but he grabbed my arm, looking me in the eyes.

"Please?" He asked. "If you leave, I'm gonna have to follow you, and then kidnap you. Speaking of kidnapping, would you like to come home with me tonight? It'll give you a chance to get to know the boys, and we can get ready for our two weeks."

"Never in your wildest dreams, Tommo. I will, however, agree to dance with you. Mainly because you obviously know what you're doing, and I don't."

We danced together the rest of the night.


LOUIS' POV

"Is it too early?"

"Yes. Now go away, Louis."

"Harry! When is it a good time to text Breeana?"

"Try about three hours."

Okay, so it was 7. But I mean, it was Breeana! Her face kept me up all night, and when I did manage to fall asleep, she wiggled her way into my dreams. I sat on the ground typing her name in, and then deleting it, for the next three hours. Then I saw the time.

I jumped off of the ground and ran to my room. I pressed her name and then her number. The five rings in between were torturous, but finally, a sleepy voice answered.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Breeana! It's me, Louis!"

I heard some groaning on the other end. "Hi, Louis. So. What's the plan?"

"I will pick you up, as soon as you tell me your address. Dress comfortable. Unless you wanna end up wearing my clothes. I don't mind."

"Okay. I'll text it to you. Bye."

She hung up quickly, and I realized that my heart was pounding.

True to her word, she texted me her address, and I ran to my car to pick her up. 10 minutes later, she sat in the passenger seat, wearing some jeans and an anime t-shirt, with black converse.

I talked the whole ride, and once we had arrived at home, we walked inside, and we plopped on the couch.

"So, Breeana, tell me about yourself."

"I'm from Georgia... I don't have any siblings... I'm 21. I like reading, and I love anime. That's about it."

"What do your parents do for work?

"My dad used to be a dentist."

"And your mom?

Breeana looked down at her lap, and I noticed that she had tears in her eyes. I moved closer to her and gave her a giant hug, putting my chin on her head.

"It's okay, Bree."

For some reason, that just made her cry even harder, so I just sat there, my arms around her, rocking back and forth until she calmed down.

"I'm good, I'm okay. My mom used to call me Bree. My mom died. My dad turned alcoholic. I don't know if he's alive or dead."

I smiled at her and said, "It's okay. You're here with me and the boys. I may have a dirty mouth sometimes, but we will take care of you."

She looked so perfect, in my arms. I had to kiss her. And luckily, she kissed me back.


FF TO THE END OF THE TWO WEEKS, IN BREEANA'S POV

I found myself looking forward to spending time with Louis and the boys. And now it was ending. And the last night, they had a last minute concert, which they talked me into going to.

So, now I was sitting, in the VIP section, enjoying their concert. Then, the boys made an announcement.

"Hello, everyone! We have been writing a song, and we will perform it for you tonight. Right now. We would like to dedicate it to a very special friend of Louis'," Liam shouted into the microphone.

Louis winked at me, and I found myself getting nervous. Then Harry began to sing.



Maybe it's the way she walked straight into my heart and stole it.
Through the doors and past the guards, just like she already owned it.

I said, "Can you give it back to me?"
She said, "Never in your wildest dreams."

And we danced all night to the best song ever.
We knew every line. Now I can't remember
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her
'Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

I think it went oh, oh, oh
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah
I think it goes oh

Said her name was Georgia Rose, and her daddy was a dentist.
Said I had a dirty mouth but she kissed me like she meant it.

I said, "Can I take you home with me?"
She said, "Never in your wildest dreams."

And we danced all night to the best song ever.
We knew every line. Now I can't remember
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her
'Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

I think it went oh, oh, oh
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah
I think it goes oh

You know, I know, you know I'll remember you,
And I know, you know, I know you'll remember me,
And you know, I know, you know I'll remember you,
And I know, you know, I hope you'll remember how we danced, how we danced

1, 2, 1, 2, 3

How we danced all night to the best song ever.
We knew every line. Now I can't remember
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her
'Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

We danced all night to the best song ever.
We knew every line. Now I can't remember
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her
'Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

I think it went oh, oh, oh
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah
I think it goes oh

Best song ever,
it was the best song ever.
It was the best song ever,
it was the best song ever


LOUIS' POV

She's smiling.

She loves me.

I love her.
She's my darling now, and nothing will ever change that.

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