To Infinity and Beyond~ {A Liam Payne FanFic} COMPLETED

Chapter Twentyfour~

Ugh, what is that annoying bouncing? I thought to myself as I opened my eyes and allowed my ears to hear. “Samantha! Sam wake. UP!” I heard Louis yell as he jumped up and down on my bed. “Louis what the heck?” I mumbled. “You were a sleeping log Sammyyy. Your alarm went off 3 times.” “THREE TIMES!? LOUIS THAT MEANS I ONLY HAVE FIVE MINUTES TO GET READY!!” I yelled as I dashed to the bathroom to take a shower. I got in and out and then dressed all in ten minutes. I came out and looked at the clock. 8:10 AM. “LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON.” I yelled. “Yeah pumpkin?” He popped his head out of the kitchenette. I scowled at him. “Liar.” I said flatly. He gave a cheeky grin. “Why Sam-bam. What ever do you mean?” He replied, as if he didn't know what I was talking about. “My.Alarm.” “Yeah?” “You said it went off three times.” “Mhm.” “It hasn't gone off once.” I stated coldly. Just then Iron Man by Black Sabbath went off as my alarm rang. “Hmmmm.” He said as he put one hand on his hip and the other under his chin as he looked up as if thinking. “LOUIS.” walked over to my phone and unlocked it. “Sorry Sammy. But I just wanted to make sure you were up and ready.” He said as he stuck his bottom lip out. I sighed, “S'okay Lou. Your intentions and heart were in the right place.” I took a second and looked at him fully. He must have been up an hour before me. His hair was slightly damp from the shower and he was dressed in faded blue jeans, a winky-face tee and wearing some bright green converse. “Well. I suppose we should head for the restaurant.” He stated cooly. “But we have 20 minutes.” “Ya. But I thought we could walk!” “OK!” I ran to the door and slipped on my shoes, grabbed my things, then raced Louis down the hall, and out of the lobby. Once we were out onto the street Louis linked his arm through mine and started walking very dramatically through the streets of Paris. “Lou. I think if you act like a normal, sane person nobody would recognize you.” I giggled. “OH PSHA. I'M FINE.” He stated loudly. I just giggled some more and carried on, acting goofy with Louis..haha...goofy with loo-wee...heehee. Sorry. After 15 minutes we entered into the little restaurant and gave our names to the hostess who had said, 'Table for 3? But there's only two of you.' I'm pretty sure she wasn't qualified for the job. Once we had explained to her that someone would be joining she finally gave in and said it would be 10 minutes. After 5, Jake showed up. “Oh look! There is a third person!” The hostess had exclaimed when she saw us to our table. Jake just looked at us and we shook our heads basically saying, 'Don't ask.'