I tossed and turned, not being able to sleep that night. I grabbed my iPhone, staring at the picture of Louis and I from before. He had his hands on my waist, my arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed me gently.
I crawled out of bed quietly, making sure I didn't wake Louis up. Walking into the family room, I realized that it was a special day. At this time last year, I was introduced to the lads for the first time. Since I was up a 3 in the morning, I decided to do something special and decorate the house.
I wrapped streamer everywhere I could find, along with confetti and some balloons that I blew up all by myself. I glanced over at the clock, half 6. Since I was still in my pajamas, I crawled back into bed with Louis and drifted off into a more peaceful sleep.
"Babe?," Louis asked, shaking me carefully. I stirred a bit before fluttering my eyelids, waking up. "Did you do this?," he asked, pointing to the decorations in the hallway and our room. I nodded, "One year ago-" "We met," he said. I smiled and nodded as he kissed my cheek.
I rolled out of bed slowly, walking into the bathroom and brushing my teeth as I threw my hair in a messy bun and walked into the living room. "Wooo hooo," Niall said, looking me up and down. I had completely forgotten that I was wearing my lingerie.
"I'll be right back," I said, running into Lou's room and grabbing one of his shirts, throwing it on. I walked back into the living room and plopped onto Louis's lap. "So, do you know who did this?," Liam asked, pointing at the decorations.
I shrugged and blushed, eventually giving up that I was behind the decorations. "Well, we actually have a bunch of plans for today," Harry said, smiling at me. I smiled back, "Hmm, plans?" Zayn smiled and nodded, "We're going to the Wax Museum."
I smiled and nearly jumped out of my skin, "Going there is on my bucket list!!" "So we can kill you after this?," Niall asked as I pushed him playfully. "I'm going to shower so we can out of here soon," I said, leaving the room and going into the bathroom, locking the door behind me.
I stripped down quickly and entered the shower as the warm water opened my pores. I stood there for a second before shampooing and conditioning my hair quickly. I also scrubbed my body with a special vanilla scented soap and shaved before walking out and letting the cool air overcome my senses.
Walking into my room for the first time in a night, I fished through my messy closet. I picked out a pair of light green jeans, a galaxy printed, sheer shirt and a shiny bandeau underneath. *Picture on the side!*
Once I was finished putting my clothes on, I lightly curled my hair and put on a bit of mascara, walking back into the living room. "Jeez, you take forever to get ready!," Zayn screeched, groaning. I rolled my eyes and stuck out my tongue, "Come on, let's go."
All of the lads stood up, following me out the door of the flat. "It's right around the corner," I stated, snuggling into my jacket. "Let's walk," Louis said, draping one of his arms around my shoulder and pulling me close to him.
We walked for about 10 minutes before arriving at the Wax Museum. I gaped, "Whoa, look!" I walked over to where there was a figure of Bon Jovi, one of my favorite musicians. "Come here," Louis said, cupping my face in his hands and kissing my lips gently.
I smiled, "Come on, we have to go inside the actual museum." The lads and I walked forward, into the museum. At first, we saw only a few figures of people that we weren't really fond of, but then we walked into the section of musicians.
"OH MY GOD THE SPICE GIRLS!," Louis yelled, running over and snapping a picture of himself with one of the ladies of the Spice Girls. "AAAAAAH JUSTIN BIEBER!," Niall yelled, running over to the wax sculpture of Justin Bieber. Even though they're friends, Niall still fangirls every once in a while.
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Foolishly In Love (Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)
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