I'm 19 years old and quite happy with my boyfriend of 1.5 years, Louis Tomlinson. Everything is almost perfect.
It's March 16, 3 days before my 20th birthday. The boys and me are hanging out at their apartment.
"So," asks Zayn, " what do you want to do for your birthday?"
"I don't really know," I reply, “maybe go out to a club and dance a bit."
"Yea." Says Niall. " Sounds like a great way to spend your 20th!"
"I can't wait babe," says Louis, with that always-mischievous grin that I adore.
March 19
Today's my birthday, the 19th of March, my 20th birthday. I'm so so excited to go spend the night dancing with my boyfriend and his band mates. I'm almost as close to them as I am to Louis. Gosh, I’ve even seen Harry naked! All day I decide to relax and enjoy myself. Finally, it's time to get ready. I hop into the shower and lather my hair with my luxury shampoos. Then I scrub off all the dirt. This is it, I think, my 20th. After the shower, I put on a gold ruffle mini dress with a white-cropped blazer. I curl my golden hair and apply my makeup.
At 8 o'clock, Louis arrives to pick
Me up in his limo, to take me to my special birthday dinner, just him and me.
" Where exactly are we going?" I ask.
"It's a secret" he replies.
"I like secrets."
I whisper back as his lips slowly draw closer and closer to my face, slowly and softly he gives me a gentle kiss. His lips are smooth and soft as they move against mine.
After many more sweet kisses, and what seems like forever, we arrive at the restaurant, it's my favorite chic Italian place down town. I squeal with delight!
" I paid extra to make sure the paparazzi are at bay tonight", he says with a wink.
"Oh thank you! Thank you so much Lou!"
The dinner is wonderful; I order the eggplant Parmesan, my favorite.
" Happy birthday Amelia," murmurs Louis as I walk out of the restaurant.
Part 2
The club is dark and full of loud music. The boys and me got here about 2 hours ago.
Louis has already had more then a few drinks already. He's just a bit hyper. I take a bathroom break for a few minutes. My hair is out of place and I smell of sweat. I freshen up and head back out. Louis is nowhere in sight.
"Louis!" I call out.
I push threw people in the crowd. In the corner of the bar I see a familiar striped shirt....
It's Louis! Finally, I found him!!!! I walk over to him gleefully, that is, until I see what he's doing. He's making out with some brown haired chick! He's cheating on me! On my twentieth birthday too! The tears come pouring out. There's no way to stop them. I run out of the club, my hair a mess. Crying all the way.
THE NEXT MORNING.
I wake up and see sunlight pouring through the window. It's morning. And I'm twenty now! Suddenly the memories of last night come flooding back. I start to cry again.
Ring! Ring! Someone's calling me, it's Liam. I answer.
" Hello?" I murmur.
"Love!" He said. " Are you doing ok? Louis is devastated by what he did to you last night!"
"Mhmm, I reply. Sure..."
" We’re not kidding!" Says Niall.
" Seriously, Amelia, he loves you so much!" Harry practically screams.
" So please come over straight away!"
"Fine." I grumble.
I get dressed and ready to head over. I get in my car and drive to their flat. I am greeted by the four boys.
" We’re so glad you came." Says Harry.
" Louis is about to crack." Says Zayn.
" Come quick!" Shouts Niall from down the hall.
I rush into Louis room were he is lying on the bed crying. He looks at me with those piercing blue eyes.
" I-I-I'm so sooryry Amelia" he whines. " I feel so bad."
"Aww. It's ok boo." You whisper to him as you snuggle into him.
He whimpers and you both snuggle for the rest of the morning. All forgiven.
