Life As We Know It (Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Chapter 4 - Déja vu?

" That was.."

" Incredible." I finished for him.

It was such a simple gesture, but it held a lot of feelings in it.

Feelings, I thought. Then I remembered back to the spark I had felt when he first touched me.

As much as I didn't want to admit it to myself, or any one else, I had never felt a 'spark' before, only read about it in cheesy romance novels. I was such a hopeless romantic.

But one thing that I realised from that hug was that despite everything he had done wrong. I might be starting to develop a crush on Louis.

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"As long as you love me

I'm under pressure

Seven billion people in the world trying to fit in

Keep it togeth-"

Ugh! I groaned from under the duvet, my hand reaching out to cut Justin Bieber from causing any more disruptions to my sleep.

I looked at the time, 7.30am.

"Why Justin, Why?" I proclaimed.  

I have always had this thought that they should start school later in the morning. That way, people like me would be able to get an actual sleep in every once in a while.

Pulling back the sheets that were covering me, protecting me from the coldness of the bedroom air, I jumped out of bed. Well not really, no one's that excited to wake up in the morning. It was more of a slow stumble.

I crawled, yes literally, along the smooth floorboards to my chest of drawers and pulled out the clothes that I had remembered to organise for school last night.

I tugged the plain grey t-shirt over my head and slipped on a pair of black skinny jeans.

Opening my curtains, I expected the usual rays of light to come in, piercing my brown eyes. But I was instead greeted with a murky grey mist.

Great, I thought, it's going to be cold.

I grabbed my white blazer and put it on over my shirt, and finished it with a black scarf.

Even thought it was cold and I felt like wearing sweats, I wanted to impress Louis.

Louis, I thought. Remembering back to the event that happened yesterday. His sweet smell, the way his muscles felt against my stomach, the way his fingers often ran through his fringe. His stylish, yet simple, clothes he adorned. Everything about him was just amazing, well except for his bad boy/ player ways.

Louis P.O.V

Driving to school, everything that passed somehow reminded me of Selena. The grey road, the sky, the trees, the old couple sitting on the park bench.

Get it together Louis! I thought to myself. Selena was no more to me than another girl that could satisfy my needs.

Except she was different, and no, I don't mean that I like her in a romantic way. It's just that I had to sleep with her.

I usually go for all the easy girls, it involved a lot less work on my part, and it still satisfied my needs, but after a while you become bored with the same old thing, it becomes a little less satisfying.

I needed a challenge, I needed to get a girl who would be against the idea of sleeping with me, if I managed to pull this off, I would be a god amongst all my friends. Selena just happened to be conveniently walking across the school pavement when the thought crossed my mind, so  I decided to chase her down in class.