I'm Out Of Your League!

Shut up Louis

I knew it is every girls dream to meet their idol. I mean, i'm not ungreatful to have met THE Louis Tomlinson, But he was drunk. He didn't mean it, and i have to stick by my decisions.

'' No Louis, you're drunk'' I blurted bluntly

He staggered into the lounge unaware of his actions, and fell awkwardly onto the sofa.

I tutted, unsure how i felt with what Louis had said. I briskly walked upastairs and brought down the single duvet and gently covered Louis.

He was out of it already. I was tired myself so i locked the front and the back door and dragged myself into bed, not bothering to wash my face or change into my pj's

I closed my eyes trying not to think about Louis, almost instantly i dozed into a deep sleep.....

Then to be awoken to crashing plates downstairs