When I woke up the next day it was around 10:30. I shifted to move up on my pillows and ignored the pain in my ribs. I checked my phone and saw four missed calls from Matt and two text messages. I deleted them all not wanting to deal with him right now. I saw a note on the dresser where my phone was and picked it up. It said that they went out to eat and that they would bring me food, Niall had signed it with a little smiley face making me laugh. I lay against the pillows for a couple more minutes before deciding to get up and change. I slipped off my clothes and looked down at the bruises on my thighs and the rest of my body.

I groaned, not liking how I looked at all. I picked up my clothes from last night and tossed them into the trash can. I didn’t want to remember any of it. I reached into my suitcase pulling out different clothes. I couldn’t wear a dress because it would show off my bruises and I didn’t want people staring. I sighed and decided on yoga pants and a tank top. I tossed my hair up and looked in the mirror perched over the vanity.
I could clearly see the bruises on my face and the cuts but it wasn’t as bad as last night. I could feel the pain as I touched the bruise around my eye. I flinched and whimpered when I traced one of the cuts on my lip. I was a mess and I couldn’t look at myself anymore. I bit back the tears and kneeled down to my suitcase. I dug through the clothes to find the makeup bag I was looking for. I smiled when I found the cheetah print and placed it back on the dresser. I unzipped the bag but there was a knock on the door. I left the dresser and walked over to the door.

There in front of me stood Louis. He had two Styrofoam boxes in his hand along with a plastic bottle. He was the last person I expected to see considering I didn’t get a reply back from him last night. He sent me a smile, but it wasn’t a usual Louis Tomlinson smile. It wasn’t witty or sarcastic; it was an actual, genuine smile, one that I had only seen him use with El and the boys. I smiled back.

“Hi.”

“Hi, I brought you food.” I opened the door a little wider for he could still come in, I was still pretty shocked from him being here. I watched as he walked in and placed the food on the table near the window. He then sat on the bed and put his feet up, staring at me.

“So um, where are the boys?” I closed the door and walked over to where my makeup was proceeding to take out what I needed.

“They went shopping. I offered to stay with you today.” His words hit something in me but I didn’t know what.

“You didn’t have to. I’ll be fine on my own.” I started applying the cover up around my eye. Louis stood up and came up behind me making me flinch.

“What are you doing?” I stared at him through the mirror confused as to why his hand was on mine putting the cover up down.

“Putting make up on, why?” He turned me around making me put the makeup down and I could feel my breath hitch in my throat. He had both his hands on my face gently.

“Don’t, you look pretty.” I was speechless; he had never called me pretty or anything like that. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear feeling self, conscious as he continued to stare at me. I broke the gaze we had and looked down.

“He really did do a number on you.” I chuckled and shrugged.

“I guess, I deserved it?” Louis titled my chin up making me look at him.

“No one deserves that. No one, not even you. Especially not you.” He held my gaze and I had to force myself to look away. I cleared my throat making him let go of me.

“Um, well thanks for staying with me but I am not planning to do much considering…yeah.” I sat on the bed and looked at my phone again to see Matt had called me again. I ignored it and looked back at Louis. He was now looking through my makeup bag. He had picked up one of my mascaras and opened it. He sniffed it and put it down. An idea immediately popped into my head.

“Hey, Louis when was the last time you did a video on live stream?” He looked at me.

“It’s been awhile, why?” I smiled.

“Do you want to do something fun?” He nodded and I could practically see the curiosity swimming in his blue eyes.

“What is it?”

“A live stream where I do your makeup and then you could do my makeup. “ He had an unsure look on his face.

“Isn’t that a boyfriend and girlfriend kind of thing?” I shook my head.

“A lot of guy friends and girlfriends do it! Now call management and ask them if we can do it!” I could tell he was hesitant but seconds later he pulled out his phone and dialed the number. I walked over to the food and opened it while he talked to them. I picked at the pancakes and closed the lid when I heard him say bye. I stared at him with hopeful eyes.

“They said yeah as long as we don’t reveal anything.” I nodded and headed towards my suitcase. I got the rest of my makeup bags out. I was a girl, I had about two make up bags full of stuff.

“So where do you want to- Holy crap Kat. How much make up do you have?” I shrugged.

“I’ve never seen El pull out this much make up.” I grunted as I stood up.

“Hopefully that’s not the only thing El and I don’t have in common.” I mumbled.

“What?”

“Grab the laptop that’s in my messenger bag.” I covered up my words, knowing if I said anything there’d probably be a fight. I got all the makeup out and brought it over to the bed. He sat down and opened the lap top. I logged in and told him to go ahead and log into live stream. I started pulling out various make up items out of my bags.

“Are you ready?” He nodded and sat down on the bed properly. I stood in front of him and the lap top was facing our sides so they could see what I was doing.

“Go ahead and press record when you want Louis.” He pressed play and soon it was recording.

“Hi everyone, I’m here with the lovely Louis Tomlinson from One Direction.”

“Hello, everybody!” I cringed as he shouted.

“Some of you may know me, I’m Katherina Styles. Harry’s my baby brother but he’s out with the rest of the boys. However, I managed to convince Louis to let me do his make up.” I looked at Louis who had a scared look on his face.

“I have no idea what I have gotten myself into.” Right away people started commenting on the chat on the program making Louis and I read a couple out loud. Apparently Louis had tweeted after he got off the phone with management and we had a live audience.

“Isn’t that a boyfriend and girlfriend thing?” Louis read the question that answered with so much sass in his answer, I hoped he had some left for the rest of the video.

“No! It’s a friend thing too! Gosh, don’t judge us we were bored! Next question! Kat what happened to your fa- She fell down, she’s very clumsy! Next!” I smiled and laughed at how excited he was getting from talking to his fans. As we finished up the questions I started getting the compact ready.

“Well I am going to start. I hope you all enjoy this!”

“Don’t poke my eye out or anything love, I kind of need it.” I shook my head and started applying the make up to his face. Well I put the makeup I could hear the notification of every person who was commenting but I didn’t look till we were done. By the middle of the video I was laughing so hard when I tried putting lipstick on him. He kept puckering up his lips and then making them straight which were making the lipstick smear. When I finished his lips, which I thought of kissing the whole time I moved to the mascara which was worse.

Louis, literally kept squirming and whining. He didn’t understand how it worked as well as the eye lash curler which had me in tears. I added a light coat of blush and then pushed his hair back from his forehead. I took a step back and admired my work.

“Yes. You’re done. Everyone, may I present to you the new and improved Louis Tomlinson!” Louis looked toward the computer and he had a horrific expression.

“I look, like a girl! Get it off Kat! I could practically feel my manly ness strip away.” I started laughing.

“It’s not like you had any to begin with.” He glared at me.

“I need to go wash my face off; I don’t get how you guys do this! My face feels so heavy! Bye everyone!” He
got off the bed and ran to the bathroom leaving me a laughing mess on the bed.

“Alright everyone thanks for watching! We’ll be back soon!” I pressed stop and posted the video onto my facebook and twitter. Louis finally came out of the bathroom five minutes later with a towel trying to dry his face.

“I can actually feel that black guck still on my eye lashes.” I laughed and walked over to my food and slowly started picking at it again. I then heard it, the loud annoying piercing ring of Louis’s phone. It was her ringtone and I knew it. I could hear him shuffling in his pocket for it.

“It’s El.” I didn’t say anything as he answered it. I tried not listening to his convo but I only picked up certain pieces.

“No of course not.”

“El, I love you.”

“No.”

“Yup.”

“Okay, I’ll tell her.”

“Love you too, bye.” He hung up the phone but I didn’t turn around.

“She doesn’t want us doing another video. She said we shouldn’t have even done that one, it was a couple video.” I rolled my eyes not answering him. I let out a hum letting him know I acknowledged his words.

“You’re mad.” I shook my head. I could hear him get off the bed and feel his presence behind me. I could feel him bend down and kiss the side of my neck. I shrugged him off.

“Don’t do this. We were having such a good time without bringing our arrangement into it.” He sighed against my neck.

“But we can have much more fun.” His hand ran down the valley of my breasts, over my tummy and to the front of my pant s and in between my legs but I snapped them shut. His hand immediately disappeared and I could feel him pull away. I turned around and saw him staring at me with a worried loo on his face.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know. I just.” I could see it in his eyes, there was sincerity there.

“Louis, it’s fine. I mean- “He shook his head.

“I have to go.” He walked toward the door but when he went to open the door it snapped open. Zayn walked in along with the rest of the boys.

“Hey Lou, you look like you’ve seen ghost.” He shook his head and pushed past the boys and walked out. I stared at the empty doorway not really sure what just happened.

“What the hell just happened?” I shook my head.

“I have no idea.” As the awkward silence passed Harry came over to me.

“Are you okay? How are you feeling?” I looked up at my brother and saw how worried he was.

“I’m okay. I just hurt really and I actually don’t want to talk about him.” The boys nodded but none of them said anything.

“Seriously, guys. I’ll be okay. Louis and I did a live stream. I did his makeup, you want to see?” I got a series of ‘yeahs!’ making me laugh and log onto the facebook.

After I showed the video to the boys, to all which they all agreed Louis looked good as a girl, we decided to start taking our stuff to the bus considering we were leaving early. I checked the room one more time while Harry and the rest were downstairs. I still hadn’t talk to Louis, but I had gotten a text message from him telling me that he wants to ‘talk’ tonight. But I know what his idea of ‘talk’ is. It means my panties will be off and so will his boxers. I walked out of the room with my phone and the two card keys.
My phone went off before I got to the elevator which scared me. I stopped and looked down at my phone; it was a number I didn’t know. I put the card keys in my bra and answered the call.

“Hello?”

“Stay away from him, Katherina.” It was Eleanor.

“Excuse me?”

“I’m not stupid. I saw the live stream.” The nerve of some people.

“How did you even get my number?”

“Danielle and I do talk.” I groaned.

“El, I swear-“

“Don’t try to tell me it’s not true! I see the way you look at him. I’m not dumb, why? Because it’s the same way I look at him. The difference is he’s my boyfriend.” I was furious. I mean regardless I was sleeping with him behind her back but he’s a part of that too.

“Eleanor. Don’t you dare call me again; don’t talk to me. I don’t want Louis Tomlinson. He’s your boyfriend. We did a video because we were bored. That’s all.”

“So he just volunteered to stay with you after your little boyfriend beat you up?” He had told her, Louis had told her what happened. He knew I didn’t want this getting out.

“Louis told me, but that’s beside the point. I’m calling to tell you to stay away from him Katherina, I mean it.” She hung up making the phone beep indicating the call ended.

“Fucking Bitch.” I was pissed. Louis Tomlinson was in trouble, and he had no idea how much trouble he that actually was.

Notes

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