Chapter Twenty-One.

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Leah Renee Miller.

Hair getting done, make-up caked on, dressing into someone you're not. Closing Night. I sigh and look into the mirror before walking down to the wing of the stage to see Louis there, his hair to perfection, his blue eyes a beautiful color the make up popping them out a bit more then they looked before. He grabs my hand and intertwins our fingers together kissing my knuckles lightly.

"You ready for this?" He whispers making sure that the mic didnt pick up his voice. I nod and smile widely at him. Once we hear Wildcat cheer come on all the butterflies fly out and I know for a fact that this is going to change so many things in my life..

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Soon enough me, Louis, and the whole cast are on stage knowing this is our last time preforming this song we all have big smiles on our faces, but in our hearts we are saddend by it, because this is our last year. We finish the last notes and Louis takes my hand into his and I feel those all to familiar sparks that has happened since I have truly met this boy. We walk off stage once the curtains closed and scream and shout at the top of our lungs.

This was really it, December 5th 2010 was our closing night of our senior year. Of our last night even being on stage. I smile up at Louis and he gives me a big grin, I hug him tightly and he kisses the top of my head lightly.

"I love you so much Leah." He whispers. I pull away and look into his eyes, his forehead now pressed to mine making me flush a deep red color like my hair.

"I love you too Louis Tomlinson." I say back. He plants a sweet kiss on my lips before we have to go back on and take our bows.

Soon enough I am out in the auditorium greeting my family, but one isnt there. Still having to choose between Louis and Liam, I still dont know.. But it kind of hurts he isnt here.

"Oh! Leah! Liam wanted me to tell you that he was going home to Wolverhampton for the holidays and that he is sorry he didnt get to see you perform." My Mum says smiling. I nod and turn around. How could he leave and not tell me? I get lost in my thoughts and pretty soon I bump into a hard figure. I look up to a smiling Louis Tomlinson.

"Ello my love." Louis whispers placing a kiss on my cheek making me giggle.

"You are cheesy." I whisper to him.

"Yes but you love me still." He says back making the butterflies in my stomach again erupt with happiness and pure bliss everytime he even touches me.

"Come, since you have your things off. I want to take you somewhere." He says pulling me through the crowd and out the double doors on the side that has us into the parking lot. I dont say a word as Louis leads me to were he is taking me, making me wounder why he chose me. I feel a tug on my arm and look up to see where we are.

"Louis.. Why are we at a old shack?" I ask giggling a bit.

"Stop laughing!" He says laughing a bit and opening and leading me in, he shuts the door leaving us in darkness, the light snow fall outside is visible from the windows. It sparkles ever little snow flake that is special to us all resembling a human.

He turns the lights on to revel a little cottage house, I smile as it looks like the three bears house. I sit on the old double bed with clean linens on it and look around, everything is almost new. But not quiet, like the floors and window ciel's things like that.

"How do you like it?" Louis whispers sitting by me. I look over at him and smile big.

"I love it." I say. He laughs and molds his hands together his legs parted.

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