Chapter:-23
Louis's P.O.V

I excused everyone, to use bathroom upstairs. No one but Ida said 'sure'.
I couldn't understand,why those people were mad at me.

A weeping voice stopped me to twist the knob of the door. I stood there for minutes but her cries did not lowered.
Then I discovered the reason of their anger on me.I gathered ever tiny bit of my courage and stepped inside. She was hugging her knees, head was bowed down. Quivering stayed parallel with her voice and body.

My feet didn't move, eyes wanted the same. I stayed there like a stone on a doorstep facing one direction. And when she looked up, everything went crashing down. She quickly whipped away her tears but I couldn't whip my guilt.

I had done that. I knew. I liked her much but still changed the road for fun. Had no clue that dead end would hurt so much for both of us. It was hard to defeat my tears, so I walked into the bathroom.I hurt her. She had carried a slow pace of change in herself but I threw blocks on her road. Being aware of my feeling for her but still went for another. It was a mistake. Everything was deliberate, I was the one who spurn my love.

I had finally empowered my tears glands. So I stepped out, she had different position of sitting then but eyes fixed on mine. Which hailed disappointment. Hurt. Betrayal and unworthiness. I could read those.

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I rushed down and announced to pack their stuff. We were going back to England. Each one of them freaked out. Room had filled with question but my mouth did not want to utter answers.Their expressions and body language yelled that, they were beyond pissed.

But I did it to mend our friendship.

"Ida," I knocked her door. Her name escaping my mouth. Had trapped everybody's attention to me.

She let me in and she tangled the same expression as others.

"Explain it," she commanded.

"Ida, you'll be mad I know. But it's important. I like someone else and she's hurt now. I know there is no fault of yours but if I stayed here longer. I'll keep hurting her and it's not only her. My friends are upset too because I didn't stand on my words."

"Reasons are pretty excellent so, is the girl," she said with a smile. Sparrow praise forced my cheeks to warm up.

When I stepped out of the room, Liam was the first one with a small true smile and rest were grinning. I asked them to call Philip to ready the jet for night's flight but Harry was fast.Our bags were already packed, so it took at least fifteen minutes to do it all. Half my heart had thrown the weight away but other grabbed one more, each time seeing Sparrow down.

Our plan flew; to have dinner and then to our secret runway. But on the table, food was hard to swallow. As she did not wanted us to join. Niall tried to convince her time-to- times but all she did was shaking her head.

In the car she sat between Harry and Niall. Liam was driving and every next second, he tried to have a conversation with her but she splashed it with,"Yeses and Hmm."
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ords were far away, even our gaze didn't meet but I could see the tear stains on her cheeks.