Here I am, drooling over with this popular, fit, sexy, sassy, romantic, funny boy next door here in school named Louis Tomlinson, who's wearing a white shirt, tight black ripped skinny jeans, a pair of vans and a maroon beanie on his head. Chatting with his best mate, Zayn, his name I suppose, wearing red shirt under a black leather jacket, black skinny jeans with some paint stains on it, a Miami Heat snap back and white supras. I may or may not been staring at Louis for 7 minutes straight.
Then I think my heart beat stopped for a bit.
I saw Zayn nodded his head to where I am while Louis' still laughing obnoxiously loud from the joke he just said but Louis abruptly stopped and looked at me in the eyes (also because there's one professor shushed him). I blushed furiously that I feel like my cheeks are red as a tomato, but I can't take my eyes off of him.
But he suddenly turned his head again on the other side of the canteen. I'm kinda disappointed though. I thought he's going to finally smile at me that moment but.
Sighing, I tear my eyes away from Louis and focused back on my notebook. I'm currently sitting at the canteen and continuing the story I'm working for almost 1 week now, of course, dedicated to Louis.
I really like writing. It's like pouring your heart out on a piece of paper the things that you know will never ever happen in real life.
I don't have many friends, except my childhood friends back at Cheshire. What I mean is I don't have many friends here at Uni. Well okay I don't have one. I'm that kind of girl who doesn't talk too much and socialize with others but never been bullied and verbally harassed because of being quiet and for being such a weirdo. I don't know why really.
So I prefer to grab a pen and a piece of paper and write the ideas that just popping out in my head instead to be friends with people who'd probably call me weird and ridiculous because of my stupid crushing for Louis. Sometimes, there were some super weird ideas that I decided to let it slip in my head and never ever think about it anymore.
Anyways, I suddenly felt someone's presence in front of me. I slowly but surely lifted my head up, just what always happens in movies and I think it's super corny but now isn't the right time to think about it.
Because holy mother of pineapple cake and yummy red velvet cookies with hot chocolate, Louis is standing and grinning down at me. That stupid lips.
"Uhm, hi?" I asked confused and swallowed the lump in my throat.
Okay calm down now, he's not leaning down while still looking at me in the eyes. That stupid eyes. It's just me and my stupid fantasies.
But he is.
And I can freaking feel his hot breath tickling my blushing cheeks.
"You might wanna close your legs because some dudes are looking at your, uhh... lower body."
Oh god, he smell so good and wait. What?
I looked down, immediately closed my legs and mentally slapped myself. Really wanna dig a hole and hide for the rest of my life right now. This is so embarrassing for cookie's sake.
"Shit." I muttered.
Louis chuckled and now we're face to face, still can feel his breath. I wanna cry, not just because Louis is in front of me, but also because of my stupidity.
"Next time..." He looked down and scanned my I.D for a brief moment,
"Next time Ms. (y/l/n), always remember you're in school, not chilling and sprawled on a couch and daydreaming about me. Just what like you did earlier. But for now..." He paused and frowned a bit. Ugh.
"Take a deep breath for me."
I didn't realize I was holding my breath. You can't blame me because a breathtakingly beautiful man is in my view.
Closing my eyes, breathe in, breathe out. When I opened them, Louis' still there, blue eyes sparkling. Jesus, he's really taking my breath away.
"Okay, now smile for me, love." Did he just called me love even though he already know my name? Yeah, he just did.
So I smiled. What's happening to me, did he hypnotized me or something..
"Good. Alright, you're settled then. One last thing, don't lose your poise, love. If you didn't know, it's one on the list why I should not date a specific girl." He winks and smirks at me then left.
And here's me, surrounded by people giving me weird looks because I'm blushing with mouth wide open, watching Louis leave and Zayn on tow who smirked at me, too.
Ugh. That stupid boy.
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Short but cool, right? ;)
-Unknown xx
