This Is Love ~A Louis Tomlinson Love Story~

Ch. 1 Impressions

Pre-note:

Hello. I'd like to thank you for reading my story. I'm not your average writer. My passion for writing started on a magazine website. Then I worked my way up to Quotev, now I'm here at Wattpad. If you don't read this, its completely fine by me. Now continue reading, darlings.

Emily's POV

"Do I have to go?" I whined for the millionth time to Harry, my brother.

"Yes! The boys have been super eager to see you," he replied sternly.

I sighed and whipped my iPhone out and turned on Look After You by The Fray. They were my favourite.

'If I don't say this now, I will surely break. As I'm leaving the one I wanna take. Forgive the urgency, but hurry up and wait. My heart is starting to separate.'

I started slowly drifting to sleep after what seemed like hours the beautiful song has been on replay. Yet, it was only 5 minutes.

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"Em! Wakey wakey we're here!" I heard Harry say while he pokes at my cheeks.

"Stop it Harry Styles," I growled. I hated being negative torward my younger sibling, but the party last night was a dusk till dawn kind of thing.

"Pwease!" I knew he had the puppy dog expression clouding his face because of the tone in his low voice.

"Ugh. Harry you know the- AGH THE LIGHT!" I screamed as he shone a flashlight in my eyes.

"Now get up," Harry commanded, flicking the switch on the flashlight.

"I'm blind!" I exclaimed. I wasn't joking. There were eye floaties everywhere. "Someone please walk me inside."

I felt a muscular arm wrap around my waist protectively. "Don't worry. I have you," a voice said from my side. I believe it was one of Harry's dumb bandmates.

Though, there was something in his voice that sent the most shivers down my spine. It was so adorable and it just made me feel so-

Wait a minute! I'm not really thinking about one of Harry's friends! I mean, how hot can this guy be?

My vision started clearing up and I saw four unfamiliar boys. The mature boy with the buzz cut stood up.

He cleared his throat. "Hey. My name is Liam," he simply stated.

One with dark hair stood up as well. "I'm Zayn."

"I'm Niall," a boy said with his hair slightly dyed blonde.

"Ah, you Irish?" I asked formally.

"Why yes I happen to be Irish," he responded.

"I have a friend named Bella and she is Irish."

"Cool," he said.

A very handsome boy stood on his feet. "My name is Louis."

His voice was the one I heard. So he must've been the one who walked me into the house.

"Nice to meet you. I am Emily an I like parties," I introduced.

"I like parties too!" Louis said.

"We are going to get along just fine" I said grasping his hand and shaking it.

I had a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't possibly fall for this guy. No. Never.

I walked over to Harry to see his signature smirk.

"What?" I asked confused.

He sighed like the most obvious this in the world.

"You like Louis."

I stood there for a minute looking him straight in the eye. "Say what now?"

He laughed almost as if he were going to burst into tears.

"What's so funny?" Niall asked walking over with the other lads.

I pouted and strutted over to an opposite direction. If Harry tells them that pitiful lie, I will bring his death day closer.

I placed my bum in a small recliner by a coffee table in what seems to be the gameroom. I propped my feet up when the chair adjusted.

Laying back, I began my attempt to loose all worry. Wait, why am I so worried about this?

I closed my eyes and turned my music back on. I was about to fall asleep when I felt a hand lay on mine.

I quickly got butterflies and opened my eyes. Louis was crouched down with a shocked expression.

"Oh...uh..er. I thought you were-"

"What were you doin that for?" I asked.

His eyes widened and he replied, "I wanted to test something."

I narrowed my eyes and shook it off. I walked over to the loveseat on the other side of the room and grabbed the doona, perfectly folded.

Slowly walking back over, I place the earphones back into my ears and unpause the music. After closing my eyes, he was gone.

A/N I'm sorry for the shortness. This is my story from Quotev, but it isn't very popular there. Please don't say I am conflicting 'plagiarism' because I'm not. Thank you babies. Vote? Comment? Maybe share? Thanks again!

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