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We've Learned To Live Past The Mistakes

Chapter Eleven

So I decided to watch Louis on the Ellen Show. I hope he says something stupid and gets embarrassed in front of the whole world. Haha. My children would never get to know Louis and that hurt me more than it hurt him because who would say something stupid to make them laugh? Who would they look up to except for their screwed up mother? Who would teach them how to do stuff only Louis could do? And most of all, who would put a smile on their face, and how would I explain the absence of the father figure in their life?

Louis’ POV

Emma left, and I had only one plan to get her back. If I failed, then my life was over. I hated Simon for making me date Eleanor for publicity, and to annoy Emma. I mean, who the fuck does that just to annoy someone? It’s rude, and unfair. She’s probably broken inside and out.

I absolutely hated Eleanor, and so did Emma, and she knew it. Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ‘till it’s over.

Haha. Stupid song references that always happen to me. Okay well it’s time to get my makeup done.

“Louis turn your head,” Lou, our makeup artist screamed.

“What? Oh... Okay,” I said.

“Louis, what’s wrong, you seem spaced out today,” Lou said.

“Nothing,” I said, sounding like I was in lala land.

“Louis?” Lou said, continuing to pester me about my plan.

“Fine,” I huffed, “I’m planning on getting Emma back by singing a song.”

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” Lou said thoughtfully.

“Please no more questions,” I whined. I knew she wouldn’t tell anyone, but I can’t really put my plan into words.

“Is it because you can’t put your plan into words?” Lou said, while laughing.

“Maybe,” I sassed her.

After that she didn’t ask anymore questions. I smiled with relief when she was done because that meant that it was time to go back to the boys. But then a sudden nervousness flooded through my entire body. What if she didn’t take me back? What if I got one single lyrics wrong? Oops, I shouldn’t have said that. Well now you know that I’m singing a song you’re probably wondering what it is. Well guess what? I’m not telling you unless I let it slip. We walked out on to the interview area, and many cheers and applause greeted us. I knew that the cameras were on and this was my last and only chance.

Emma’s POV

Well it just came on and the boys walked out on to interview area. Wow that’s a lot of applause.

“Okay as you girls know, this is One Direction,” Ellen said.

“So how many of you are single,” she asked.

“I am, as always” Harry said. Typical Harry.

“Same,” Niall said. He didn’t have girlfriend and I didn’t know why. He was so adorable and I just wanted to squeeze the stuffing out of him. He needed a girlfriend to cuddle and I knew he was getting lonely. I could see it in his eyes, and I knew it was true because I could read people like a book.

“Zayn, Liam, Louis, how about you guys?” Ellen asked.

“Engaged to Miss Perrie Edwards,” Zayn said.

“Liam, how about you?”

“Still single,” he said.

“And Mr. Louis Tomlinson, still with Eleanor I suppose?” Ellen said.

“Actually no. After Emma left, Simon put us back together for publicity and I feel horrible for what Emma is going through because I know it’s all my fault. So I just want to say sorry and if she’s watching, to continue watching please,” Louis said.

At The End of The Show

Well nothing exciting happened. Yet. There was still five minutes left of the show and I was still watching.

Then, Louis is on stage, by himself, about to sing something. Hmm… What could it be, I thought to myself. Music started playing and I instantly knew what song it was because Louis had sung it to me on many occasions. Especially when I was depressed or in doubt. Which right now, I was both of those. He brought the microphone up to his lips and began,

If I don’t say this now
I will surely break
As I’m leaving
The one I want to take
Forget the urgency
But hurry up and wait
My heart has started to separate

Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
And I’ll look after you

There now steady love
So few come and don’t go
Will you, wont you be the one I’ll always know
When I’m losi
ng my control
The city spins around
You’re the only one that knows
You slow it down

Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
And I’ll look after you

If ever there was a doubt
My love she leans into me
This most assuredly counts
She says most assuredly

Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
And I’ll look after you
After you
Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
Oh, Oh, Oh

It’s always have and never hold
You’ve begun to feel like home
What’s mine is yours to leave or take
What’s mine is yours to make your own

Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
Oh, Oh, Oh


Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
Oh, Oh, Oh

Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh
Be my baby
Oh, Oh, Oh


By the end, I had tears streaming down my face, and I needed Louis to be here with me. To hold me and to cuddle me, but to especially love me. I was so sad and I needed a hug. But there was no one to hug. Wait Louis told me to watch to the end. I have to. For Louis!

“Emma, you need to stop crying please,” Louis said. Damn he knows me too well. Grr.

“Please take me back please?” Louis begged.

“Yes,” I said, knowing he can’t hear me.

Then the show ended, so I pulled out my phone.

To Louis♥

Yes. I will take you back
-Emma xx

From Louis♥

Turn around
-Louis xx

Umm, okay? I turn around and I see Louis standing there smiling.

“Louis!” I scream.

I run towards him and hug him so tightly, I think I might be suffocating him. Then he pulled away.

“Emma Jean Baker, I love you,” he said.

“I love you too Louis William Tomlinson. Wait how did you do it?” I asked.

“Time difference,” he said.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” I said in realization.

Then Louis got down on his knee and said,

“I know you just forgave me, but will you have the honour in becoming Mrs. Tomlinson?” Louis said.

“Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!” I screamed.

Then Louis pressed his soft lips to mine and our worlds collided once more. It was a happy moment for all of us and I never wanted to stop kissing him. Ever.

Notes

Hey guys, sorry I haven't posted in a while, I'm am 99% sick. Right now I am probably in bed, eating soup, typing more chapters out of boredom, sneezing and coughing, and falling asleep at random times. And ADD doesn't really help. And no I am not narcoleptic. I'm just tired and I hate my math teacher for giving us soooooo much homework.

Comments

@hstallings

Great! Thanks!

@LTStyles92

Sure. I put up the first chaper already

@hstallings
Will you let me know when The Carrot Lover is revised so I can re-read it?

@LTStyles92

I was just having writers block and I felt like I was losing readers. I also decided to add to The Carrot Lover

Thank you for deciding to continue this!!!