Rosie's POV
"I'm coming with you!" He yelled as I sped to El's car. It's almost midnight, I'm tired, and on top of that, I have work tomorrow. Can things get any better?

"Harry, I don't know...." I told him, not looking back. I heard his boots click behind me, trying to catch up.

"Why not?" He whined.

"Cause..I said no. I really don't need an argument when I have to search the streets to find him." I replied, unlocking the car and hopping in.

Harry came up, and leaned against the car door, and faced me, as I rolled down the window.

"Just,..make sure Perrie doesn't trash the house." I begged. He sighed and nodded in fustration. Sorry?

I smiled, and he laughed. "Wait..I know where he went" he said.

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"Louis? Louis!" I yelled, searching for him. My feet were beginning to squish out water every time I took a step from the down pour. Ugh. I dragged myself through the muddy sand, until I found a shadow siting on the edge, sopping wet.

I quietly sat down, and admired the view. The trees swaying, and the rain pouring down. It truly was a beautiful sight.

"Louis..." I began. He started to shake, due to his short sleeves and soaked jeans. At this moment, I actually felt bad for him. "It's ok. Please."

"What? You came here to say you hate me too? Or is it rub in my face that I'm such a screw up?" He said, sniffling. I'm pretty sure he was crying. Aww..Louis has a heart. :3

"You're not a screw up" I told him looking over the distance. My feet dangled over the side of the cliff, and I traced the cracked stone with my fingers. "You're just young, and confused, and...."

"And what?" He whispered, hanging his head above his lap, letting the ends of his hair drip onto him.

"And in Love" I replied, looking at him. He turned his head to me, and met my gaze.

"That obvious, huh?" He questioned, leaning on his hands and looking at the wonderful sight in front of us.

I shook my head, and smiled. "Sometimes. But why?"

"Well, when a guy and a girl have strong feelings for each other..and always feel butterflies every time they touch or look at each, it's this emotion called love. And when they love each other so much, they want to spend eternity together, they tie the knot. Than, when they're sure, they do this thing called 'make love' and end up having children, than grand children, and growing old together and...-"

"Louis!" I laughed, as he smiled. "Not that..but come to think of it, you have everything planned out don't you think?"

He chuckled. "Sweetie, you haven't heard the full story yet!"

He was funny. Wow, Louis Tomlinson was actually a regular, not cold, person. And quite the comedian.

"Why'd you change?" I asked him, a little more serious. He glanced at me, looking full of sorrow. "She still loves you. She has a secret draw that I found full of pictures, and memories of you too. Every night she looks at them, and cries herself to sleep. She never lost that spark you two still have." I told him. He smiled to himself, only to shed a few more tears.

I wrapped an arm around his shoulder, and he cried into my chest. "I-I can't tell you. Or her. Or anyone for the matter. If I could I would, but you just have to trust me to tell all of you as soon as I can." He huffed, trying to calm down.

We sat there, for five minutes in pure silence, listening to the rain sound against the leaves of trees, and distant animals roaming around. It was peaceful, and comforting. Not my first choice to spend midnight at, but it's better than.. Than a ditch? Yeah..much better than a ditch.

"I'm sorry" he muttered, still in each other's presence.

"For what?" I whispered. He shrugged and sighed, still crying.

"I wan an ass to you. It's just..I can't say it. I wish I could, with all my might, but I can't." He replied, pulling away to look into my eyes. I nodded, letting him know I forgave him. For some reason, I did. And I don't know why. Maybe it's the state he's in or the way he's acting, but he made me believe him. He sounds sincere enough to believe him.

Thunder cracked and boomed across the sky. Lightning struck through the black night, illuminating it.

"Come on, we should go." I said to him, surprisingly not wanting to leave. He shook his head, and sat firmly on the ground.

"No I'm staying here." He stated, looking out among the trees. More lightning struck through the sky, making me jump. The thunder scared the shit out of me as it sounded after and before the lightning. I shivered, as it struck each time. "Scared of thunder?" He asked. I meekly nodded, as he pulled me into his -rock hard- chest.

"Why don't you want to go? We're both freezing and sopping wet and it's starting to get worse" I asked him, looking up. His blue eyes scanned the view we had, focusing on one spot. One spot in general that made him cry. This place had meaning to him...but why?

"Because..." He trailed off...

Notes

Hey guys!!

Why can't Louis tell?
Why did Rosie forgive him?

So...... I left you guys on a cliffhanger there...yeah sorry about that. I felt like I should make it more interesting...but hey! 56 subs so far!! Thanks so much for reading this story and commenting! I promised a double update and I will.. So don't worry!!

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