Louis' little secret

* Louis pov*

To be perfectly honest I was quite surprised when Chloe waltzed out of her room up the hall dressed in a black skin tight leotard,

I had thought that maybe she had finally opened up to me and was accepting what had to happen considering her situation and was helping get things started.

But no.

She just walked straight out thefront door.

And i I was standing there watching.

How dumb can I be.

* Chloe pov*

After dressing in my leotard, pulling my hair up into a ponytail and securing it with a cute black barrette I walked out of my " bedroom" if you can even call it that.

It had no personality AT ALL.

Black duvet


white sheets


like twenty throw pillows


and BAM


youve got a bed room.

I mean there here wasn't even a desk or anything.


I had to do something about this.


Later


first i had ballet



then cheer


then contemporary


then national.


yeah dancing is my life.


I checked that all my shoes were in my dance bag then proceeded to the kitchen,


grabbed a green apple from the fruit bowl.


I have no idea how I'm getting to dancing but I'm sure as hell not asking Louis.


So I just proceed out the front door.


Leaving the the poor man shocked behind me.

After walking down a few hallways.

( getting myself completely lost, or so I thought.)

I realised I had walked these hallways at least one hundred times.

My best friend Hannah lived here part time on account of her parents divorce.

Ive never met my dad he left when my mom told him she was pregnant back when they were 16.

I guess I wouldn't have been able to handle it either if it was me.

I rounded a few more corners and sure enough there was apartment 24.

gilded door frame and all.

I don't know why I didn't regognise this place at first.

I guess I was just overwhelmed.


Heck I still am.


Thoughts are racing through my head faster than a bullet plane.

I took a breath and knocked hoping upon hope I was right.

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