Nothing Can Change Us (Louis Tomlinson Love Story)
Sarah Grace has been traveling with the famous One Direction ever since she started dating Louis Tomlinson. She is basically part of One Direction. They have been keeping it as secret as possible, but soon word gets out... and the fans aren't too happy about it. It's like Haylor, but ten times worse. Louis and Sarah struggle to stay together under all the pressure of the fans. Will they split up? Will Sarah find a new love? Or will she stay strong and stay with the 1D family?
They found me. The cameras found me. They were flashing through the windows, through the doors. Microphones were being shoved in my face, a billion questions were pounding at my ears. Louis tried to cover me, he tried to protect me, but hands kept on grabbing at me, pulling me back in. Eventually, I was buried in camera flashes, microphones, and questions. The questions were the worst. Questions about me, questions about Lou, questions about everything. I got taken way. Away from Lou. He got smaller and smaller as the paparazzi drove me away, forced me away. He got smaller and smaller, until he was just a dot. That's when I woke up screaming.
"Shhh, Sarah, it's okay, it was just a dream." he whispered.
I felt his arms around me, his breath on my ear. This wasn't my first nightmare. I tried to catch my breath, but I kept on imagining them taking me away from Louis, away from the rest of the boys, my family. Ever since I could breath, I hated cameras. I hated to be in the center of attention. That's why we have kept this relationship secret, so I wouldn't have to face the cameras. But in the back of my mind, I know that this secret can't be kept forever.
When I was finally calm, I heard footsteps toward my door. The door flew open, and there was Harry, in nothing but his shorts. He came over to me and hugged me tight, knowing I had a nightmare. Harry is my protective "brother". Obviously, they all cared about me, but Harry probably the most, besides Louis. I know I can count on him to protect me from the big and the bad.
With the shaky night over, we raced downstairs like little kids for breakfast. Liam was already up making toaster waffles. Niall was sort of making eggs, but he kept on eating them before they even reached the plate. Zayn was half asleep in his chair, only God knows why.
"Mornin' Liam" I said as I hugged him.
I went over to Zayn gave him a half hug, since he was practically snoring on the table top.
"Forget something?" I heard Niall say. I walked over to him, smiling.
"Good mornin' Nialler!" I said as I gave him a big bear hug. Horan hugs were the best, even Louis agreed.
Louis put his arm around me as we sat down fr breakfast. Niall took his usual spot in front of the telly, and Harry sat next to him. Louis and I stayed at the table, attempting to wake up Zayn. Louis finally took Zayn's waffle and slapped him on the head with it. Typical Lou. Zayn's eyes fluttered open. Then, a look of confusion crept up on his face.
"Why is there... waffle crumbs in my hair?" he asked.
Louis and I just sat there and laughed. My family couldn't get any better. Camera free, and living my life.