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Accidents happen... Right?

Chapter 15

*Louis' POV*
"So what is your job again?" I asked walking in the direction of her studio , even though I knew the answer to the question Iasked, I needed something to break the ice.

"I'm a photographer dummy........ Wait you knew that didn't you" she said with a sly look that said, 'you better run.' I took off running to her studio, even though it has been ten years since I was there, I can still remember every detail. I walked inside and it was exactly like I left it, I stood there for a minute taking in all the unforgetable memories I had for this place, even though back then I was only in there for about less then two hours.

"Wow. You look more emotional, then I do when I come in here." She said with an awkward expresstion on her face.

~Skip thirty minutes of Awkward~
"So..... What are we gonna do today, Ms. Brooks" I said walking up beside her as she was setting up a camera

"We?... Well I'm gonna take some pictures while your gonna sit still like a good boy" She said in an almost babying tone. We stared at eachother for a few moments before busting into a fit of laughter.

"Yeah we all know I'M gonna sit here and be proper for the day." I said laughing at myself.

"Well Mr. Tomlinson, If you want to have 'fun' go put on a costume, and smile pretty for the camera. Besides I won't have a photo shoot for another two hours" she said laughing lightly and giving me a soft smile.

"Hmm... Mrs. Tomlinson has a nice ring to it don't you think, Milana 'Brooks'" I said putting air qoutes upon 'Brooks' and probably wiggling my eyebrows like an idiot, before she excused herself

"STUPID! TOMLINSON! STUPID... i mean what was I thinking, 'Mrs Tomlinson', you just creeped her out did you see how she just walked awa-" I said, more like ranted to myself, then cutting myself off as she came in. I looked more closely at her, and there was a fading pink blush still on her cheeks, Maybe I didn't Creep her out so much.


*Zayn's POV*
"So what is your shirt and pant size" Gia asked right out of the blue as we were walking to her store/salon where Imet her.

"What?!?" I asked her in a confused tone, She chuckled.

"Come on hurry up, we're gonna be late" She said grabbing my arm pulling me into her shop.

"Now what do you want me to do?" I ask her.

"Um you want me to tailor you an outfit?" She said getting a tape measure

"Sure?" I said with an unsure look plastered on my face.

"Then stand still so I can measure you" she said propping my arms up and she started measuring.

~Ten minutes of measuring~
She already started tailoring my outfit, and she said I could take a look around if I'd like. She had a bunch of amazing clothes, some even her own brand. I saw at the checkout counter on the wall a picture of five, thirteen year old girls in the same shirt, it said 'Soul Sisters.' I smiled at myself, the next picture right beside it was of a girl that looked somewhat like Gia, in a hospital bed, looking weak and fragile.

"I was hospitalized for weeks on end, back then I was ready to let go.." she said braking my train of thought.

"what happened?" I asked hoping that the girl in the hospital bed wasn't really her, but off course as fate may have it I was wrong yet again.

"It started when I was sixteen, I got really sick, I don't even remember what the name was of that stupid diease. The girls stayed with me through the whole thing, when I met you I was already getting better, then I don't know what happened I was back to the hospital. I had very little time left, the doctor predicted. Then Kayla told me of how she met Liam, and he said he didn't want her to leave the Earth, and that made me think of you and I wanted to be here if you ever came back, you helped me, you saved me and here we are again, I can't ever thank you enough."

"Wow, your welcome I guess, Glad your ok" I said in a monotoned voice, and not looking at her face, cause I feared I would brake down.

"Truth be told Zayn, you and the lads have save, me and the girls lives more than once."

Comments

Oh My Gosh...... You NEED to update!!! This is so good. I LOVE IT..
LiamsBatgurl!! LiamsBatgurl!!
6/17/13
Two words: perfection & update! : )
@Directioner for-life!!!!
Thank you, I just updated my other one, and I'll update this in a minute.
ImperfectMe ImperfectMe
6/15/13
I like this story alot!! You are a really talented writer! : )
It's nice.
Horanx Horanx
6/14/13