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Baths.

LOUIS' POV

Claire was quiet, too quiet for anyone's liking. Her hands gripped the steering wheel, her knuckles were white. She was staring straight ahead, almost as if she was hypnotized.

"Claire?" Lyn said.

No answer, which wasn't a huge surprise. All of a sudden, everyone flew back, Claire had picked up the speed. We were driving at 67 mph, now we were at 88 and counting.

"CLAIRE SLOW DOWN!" Liam shouted.

She stopped going fast, but the speed stayed at 88. It was too fast and she didn't know what she was doing, I wasn't scared but I was concerned. I managed to crawl into the passenger seat, her eyes were glued straight ahead.

"Claire, how about I drive? Pull over." I tried to sound like my normal self, even though I had a plan. I kept my gun close and in reach just in case.

Claire didn't respond in anyway, her knuckles just released a tiny bit. I took that as a good sign, I looked back at Liam and Lyn who were watching intently.

I took a deep breath, "Claire, pull over."

She blinked and looked at me, then looked around, almost as if she had no idea what was going on. "Wha-I'm still driving?" She asked.

"You won't be for long, pull over." Lyn said.

Claire slowed the car down, and eventually pulled over. We were all relived, but the second the car stopped, Claire ran out of the car. She fell onto her knees and then threw up. I guess that's what she does after an intense day now.

I threw Liam my gun and walked over to Claire. I just stood there and crossed my arms as I waited for her to get herself together. "You good?" I asked her.

She wiped her mouth and stood up, "Good? Louis two people just drove off a cliff."

"Yeah," I nodded, "Thanks for helping us with that by the way."

Claire glared at me, "I just wanted to stop their car, not kill them." She mumbled.

"And I want to stop running away from the law, but it's not happening." For some reason, us having this tense conversation felt like old times. When we absolutely hated eachother.

"If you want to stop running, then stop running." She said before walking past me.

I grabbed her wrist and stopped her. "Are you serious? If we stopped running then we'd all be tortured and thrown in prison. If you ask me, I'm doing us all a favor."

"But I didn't ask," She sighed, "Louis when are you going to realize that you can't just run away from your problems?"

"Claire where is this all coming from? We were fine before, and now you're acting like you hate me all over again."

"Sorry, it's not everyday I help someone kill two people just so they won't get their ass thrown in prison." She snapped.

Ouch.

"Well since you helped me and Liam, you're a criminal too," I said as she was walking away, she stopped walking. "You know it's the truth, you've killed a total of three people now. I didn't force you do help me a few minutes ago."

Claire turned around and walked over to me, then she did the unexpected. I honestly thought she would slap me or something, but she hugged me. She held onto me for dear life, I was taken off guard, and I had no idea what to do.

I looked at Liam, he just shrugged and looked away. I hugged her back, I'm not a huge hug person but Claire started crying. Was she biopolar or something?

"I'm sorry," She mumbled into my chest, "It's just I don't regret helping you. I'm trying to convince myself that it's not a bad thing, but I can't."

A small smile made its way to my face. She didn't regret helping me, that's a great thing. "Are you scared?" I asked her.

She shook her head, "No."

"Why?"

She pulled away and looked at me, "Because you're Louis Tomlinson."




CLAIRE'S POV

It was late, but we managed to find a motel after my stupid emotions got the best of me. The sun was just beginning to rise, we were all getting settled into our rooms. Liam and Lyn were in their room, and Louis and I were in ours.

He was sitting on the bed rubbing his temples. When he said earlier that he wishes that he could stop running, I wasn't surprised. He has been running away from people basically his whole life, I'd be tired of it also.

Louis groaned and laid down on the bed. "You okay?" I asked.

"I have the worst migraine." He muttered.

I pursed my lips, I always got bad migraines but a hot bath always helped. "Well, take a hot bath."

Louis laughed a little, "Men don't take baths."

"Fine, then have fun with that migraine." I said while grabbing some clothes to sleep in.

Louis looked at me for a second before giving in, "Fine. Just, don't say anything about it."

I shrugged, "No promises." I said while walking into the bathroom and drawing the Louis Tomlinson a fucking bath.

Once the bath was pretty hot, I shut it off and called Louis. "Your bath awaits your majesty!"

"Shut up." He said while walking into the bathroom.

I walked out of the bathroom and sat on the bed. I guess I'll just shower later on today, I'm too tired. I laid down and shut my eyes, but before sleep could consume me, I heard a car door shut.

We were the only ones in the parking lot when we got here. I got off the bed and walked over to out window. I peeked through the curtains and saw three black cars, same as the one from earlier, all parked. That's when I knew we were in trouble.

Notes

Haha don't you just love baths

-JJ ,xo




Comments

aw fuck

COME ON GURL I LOVE THIS STORY

Allforbrits Allforbrits
1/10/18

god damn!!!! please sequal!? my old account was Nouislife btw, i got locked out!

Allforbrits Allforbrits
11/26/17

re reaing this now, i miss waiting for the updates! sequel? ;)

Nouislife Nouislife
1/9/17

Ughhh I miss this so damn much!