The Sweetheart

Chapter 7

When I woke up, I was sill cuddled up against Louis. He looked peaceful when he was asleep, and a little adorable. I gently pried his arms from around me, but once I was free, he groaned, and pulled me back down.

"Louis!" I protested.

"No, 5 more minutes!" I  turned myself so that I could look at his face. His light brown hair was a mess, and his pale blue eyes looked tired.

"Ok, let's get up." Today was our last day at the cabin, and we wanted to make the most of it. I was in the kitchen, and he was in the living room lighting the fire. I cut up some carrots and arranged them nicely on a plate with some fruit. I walked into the sitting room to see that he'd gotten the fire going. I set down the plate, and sat in between his legs.

"This is why I love you," he said, popping a carrot in his mouth. I giggled as he planted a kiss on my cheek. He turned on the TV and we watched some random movie. We ate the fruit and carrots, and didn't really pay much attention to the movie. He would kiss my cheek, and hold me tightly against him. When we walked outside later to leave, the rain was coming down hard. We hurriedly put our bags in the trunk of Jesse's Charger. The whole way home was miserable, and we knew we'd have to leave each other as soon as we got to my house.

"We're here," Louis said, sounding a little miserable. He popped open the trunk, and grabbed my bag for me. He set it down, and took me by waist, pulling me closer to him. He smiled and pressed his lips against mine. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I parted my lips, and let his tongue explore my mouth.

"LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON!" We both turned to see Louis' mum, gaping at the scene.

"Mum, this is my decision. I can love who I please!" Louis shouted, pulling me closer. His mum walked over to us, and I could practically see the steam rising from her face.

"I told you to stay away from that girl! You're coming with me now!"

"No! I love her mum! You can't control who I can and can't love!" he shouted. His mum looked shocked, she only scowled at me.

"Fine, do whatever you want! I don't care anymore! You're not living in my house anymore! You're on your own!" She stormed away, and we could hear the slam of the door from where we were.

"I'm so sorry Louis," I said.

"It's fine El, it's her problem." He kissed my cheek, and got back in the car. He waved before driving away.

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