Imagine #2 : Louis

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Amelia's P.O.V

Today is the day for which I've waited my whole life. I can't believe I'm getting married and to the one and only love of my life, LOUIS TOMLINSON. Be jealous you people.
I still remember the first day I met him.

Flashback

"SHREYANKA, get your fucking ass down here, RIGHT NOW." As soon as I entered the hallway, I started screaming from the end of the stairs on top of my lungs.Usually I call her Shreya but when I am mad at her I call her with her full name. Few hours back I was in Florida spending my vacation with my parents. And now I am here in London, in our shared flat carrying a stupid magazine in my hand and screaming.

"Whoa, whoa.. what's wrong?" She came down the stairs, skipping the last two and with two cucumber slices on her hand.

"I leave this place for few weeks and I see what? This? EXPLAIN"I yelled showing her the magazine.
She snatch the thing from my hand and read the article. After going through the article she smiledat me sheepishly.

"I can explain. I wanted to surprise you but you found out. So.um... surprise." she said so enthusiastically that I wanted to rip her hair off. But that would not be fair for me because she likes to pluck her hair. Unlucky me.

"OK.. But how?" I asked her, calming down a bit.

"First sit down." she said pushing me down on the couch and continued.
"So you remember the guy I used to talk about, whom I met on internet?" I nodded signaling her to continue
"And you know how I liked him"

"God don't make me remember all those days. You'd never stop talking about him" she glared at me for interupting her but smiled.

"Ok.. so one day I was really, I mean really bored and didn't know what to do when suddenly my phone lit up and there comes a text from my -more-than -a-crush boy which I was dreadly waitin' for. So we talked so much,and he said he was on holidays and we planned on goin' on a date." She said with a soft sigh at last. I'm really liking where this is going.

"I went to this place which he texted me and trust me that place is freaking awesome. We must go there sometime. Ok back to my story.. so I was waitin' for him when some man about 40 or something with THIS big moustache and a curly blonde hair comes and sit infront of me saying 'I'm sorry I made you wait and bla bla' I was really confused at first you know like he wearing a tight v-neck white t-shirt and dark skinny jeans like the one oh-so-cute Harry Styles wears. And a white pair of supras but he had a moustache and really looked fake. So he asked me whether I would freak out or not if I showed him something and I said no. He slowly started taking out his moustache and hair and I couldn't believe my fucking beautiful eyes he was none other than NIALL MY FUTURE HUSBAND HORAN." She said happily, I could see her eyes twinkling and her corner of her mouth twitching upwards while taking Niall's name.

"And you didn't freak our? or fangirl?" I asked her making her spill out more details.

"No.. can you believe I didn't freak out or fangirl? Like really, I said 'ok cool,You are Niall Horan. Nive to meet you. I am Shreyanka.
How stupid of me. I thought he would leave but no, instead he shaked my hand. And so the one thing let to another and now we are DATING." She said the last word singing.

"And oh the magazine, how did you find out? Shreya asked me

"I was walking through the street and my eyes landed on this when I thought of buying you some novels."

"Did you bring me the books?" she asked.
"No. You won't get the novels for lying me." I said flipping my hair and walking to the kitchen to get some food.

"Then you won't get to meet the boys for not bringing books for me."
She replied smugly.

"NO you wouldn't do that."I glare at her.

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