Louis

i walk back to the hotel still thinking about my feelings and what's been going on. i look up and see Leah walking out of the elevator and going to the front desk, she says something and the women points to me. Leah sees me and says something else and then walks to towards me.

"sorry, i would've gone out with you but i fell asleep." she says.

"it's fine," i say.

"are you okay?" she asks. "you don't look too good,"

"just a bit jet lagged," i say.

"oh, well why don't you get some sleep, it'll help." she says.

"maybe you're right, i should get properly rested before tomorrow," i say.

"yeah, ok well i'm going to go out but i'll see you later." she says.

"ok, bye." i say. she waves as she leaves the hotel and i see her get into a car. i walk up to my room and get into the bed, and as soon as i do. i fall asleep.

Leah

i get into the car which i had ordered prior to getting to the hotel. it's driving me to a restaurant so i can eat something decent, while i'm inside i begin scrolling through twitter. photos of Louis and i walking out of the airport have been going viral. people are beginning to assume we're dating, great.

i put my phone away and look out the window, it's good to be back. we pull up to the restaurant and immediately paparazzi barricades me as i get out of the car. i manage to get to the restaurant and get a table, when i sit down i look through my phone again. more and more articles are coming out and my phone is blowing up with texts and calls from people at home and from friends.

these articles didn't bother me too much, just the ones that said we were dating. which were all of them, i wasn't upset about them but i just felt, weird. almost like i wanted these articles to be telling the truth. but then again, what do i know.