*Cat’s POV*

So this was it. Valentine’s Day. Actually, this day seemed to be the most lacking and useless day out of all little holidays. Sure, it was a day for lovers to connect, but what about those who were single? Not only that, but no relationship will last. I was at the park. I’ve done talked to Colton before I left to come here. He would be with Louis, going on with whatever plan he was doing. He told me to come here at the park, and based on the billboard that talked about open mics, I understood how Colton was going to publicize Louis and me.

Ah, but hey, at least I get to see Louis sing right? Wait a minute, I just remembered, Louis hasn’t ‘seen’ me in a year. I’ve seen him all this time. How was I supposed to react? Shock? Surprised? Obviously. Louis was going to confess for God’s sake. What was I supposed to do to that? I already, kind of, knew his feelings for me. How would I reply to him?

I leaned against a tree trunk, kicking around the snow that was on the ground. I could hear people singing, mostly guys to their girlfriends, but I heard couples sing too. A keyboard and acoustic was set up on stage for anyone to use. I guess this would be the perfect date spot for those who wanted to be with their loved ones.

“Okay, Lace, you can’t do anything, don’t even show yourself, until he gets all of his feelings out. Think of this as an act. Let the suspense kick in. Let the crowd curious. From there, make yourself known. I don’t know what Louis will do, but I do know his emotions will take over and make it obvious that it is you he cares for…”

Blah, blah, blah. Yeah, from there, pictures will be taken. I actually saw a few photographers here, possibly the pap. I guess the word about Louis going to make a special appearance has made it out. That was probably why there was such a big crowd here too. Colton knew how to play a plan out. He must’ve had connections to get the word out that Louis will be singing in such short time.

Speak of the devil. I saw the tall figure walking along, Louis looking short next to him. Louis disappeared into the crowd while I still saw the top half of Colton’s head. They walked all the way to the front, watching some of the people singing on stage. I could hear loud chatter start then and a few screams, but nothing otherwise too crazy.

Next thing I knew it was a swarm of flies crowding around Louis and Colton. Cameras were flashing and I just stood there, staring. I didn’t really like this. Yes, Louis was popular, but… I wasn’t sure if I was ready to have cameras shoved into my face.

I clenched my jaw. I would have to suck it up. It’s for the mission. It would be the only way to get Michelle out of whatever hole she was hiding in. I had to find her, put a stop to whatever plans she had, and move on with my life. I really didn’t know what was up with me and the Anderson family. I wanted tied to be put off. I was a part of that family once, but now I wanted nothing more than to move on with my life.

I sighed, my thoughts dying out as I saw Colton and Louis go around a small fence that was up and Colton stood by the stage while Louis walked up the steps to the small platform. I watched as Louis took a seat behind the keyboard. “Hey, there.” Louis spoke through the microphone.

I could hear a few shouts and cheers. A small smile lit up on his face. I felt a smile touch my own lips. I haven’t seen him this excited since… well, since a year ago. He’s pulled on smiles before, but nothing as enthusiastic as this. “Beautiful day to be with the one you love, huh? Actually, I got a song, but not for the couples out here. It’s for a girl… I think the song will make it obvious how I feel, so I hope she’s here, listening…”

I saw people’s phones flying out of their pockets. I could hear whispers around the crowd. Everyone was curious. Some were guess who the lucky girl was, I heard Eleanor’s name mentioned a few times, but there were others that thought differently.

I heard the keyboard start to play. My ears perked up, ready to hear his confession through his song. I noticed Colton’s eyes on me and he smiled upon me looking at him. He winked as he turned his head to watch Louis.

“Bastard. He thinks he’s done something good.” I muttered, glaring at him.

Louis began to sing. My eyes were on him again. A smile came across my face. Yeah, this song. I knew this song. I’ve heard it before when he’d intoxicate himself and he’d play it on his stereo loudly. I knew this song. I knew his voice. His passion, his love, his desperation; it was all there. Me, I just stood and listened. This was how far Louis was willing to reach out and grasp me. He was willing to shout my name to a crowd of people now. He wanted me back.

Here I am, ready to go to him.