Chapter 4
(Louis' P.O.V)
I was curled up in a ball, my favorite purple fuzzy blanket wrapped snugly around me as I watched Ellen, cause Olivia was supposed to be on and I couldn't catch it during the day, due to rehearsal. I had a huge bowl of popcorn in my lap, a soda and a bunch of candy sitting next to me as I waited for Ellen to introduce her.
"My next guest is a little newer to the pop world, but has taken the world by storm with her amazing, powerful and chatcy vocals, and don't forget her adorable little face and wardrobe. Here is Olivia Claire!" I smiled wide as she walked on stage, wearing a button up, pastel pink shirt with sky blue skinny jeans that clung to her tiny little legs, her long hair was left down but her bangs were pulled back, and her little feet were wearing white gladiator sandals, a little risky for late March but she was in Cali when they filmed this so. Her beautiful face smiled brightly as she walked over to Ellen, hugging her and laughing about something Ellen whispered to her.
"So, I haven't had you here in 6 months! How's it been?" Ellen Smiled brightly at her.
"Really good, I've made lots of friends, and had tons of fun!" I felt the heat rush to my cheeks as she said friends, cause I knew I was one of them.
"That's great." She said, patting her knee. "Now today we're gonna do quickfire. you have to answer all the questions I ask you as quick as possible, and maybe I can get a few things out of you." Ellen grinned, a similar one growing on my own face as I watched her blush. "You ready?"
"Im ready!!" She laughed after a couple seconds hesitation.
"Single or Taken?"
"Single."
"Ice cream or FroYo?"
"Ice Cream!"
"Ice Cream or Gelato?"
"I'm Italian, Gelato obviously."
"JB or 1D?"
"1D all the way!!!!!" She almost instantly Yelled, causing me to laugh.
"So your a directioner, Eh? What Makes You Beautiful or One Thing?"
"One Thing, its more catchy and everyone has a solo."
"Nice. Time you went to bed last night?"
"3." I smiled, knowing the cause was me.
"Well. Last time you pulled all nighter?"
"Erm. 2 weeks ago."
"Type of phone?"
"IPhone, 5."
"Last person you called?"
"My mum."
"Texted?"
"Louis." I smiled as she said my name, whenever she said it it gave me butterflies.
"Louis? As in Louis Tomlinson?" I laughed at Ellen's face, with her eyebrows raised as she looked at the crowd.
"Yep. We text everyday, and occasionally we FaceTime." She blushed as you could hear screaming and whistles in the audience, my cheeks a very similar color.
"Awwwwwwwwww, does little Livie have a crush on him?" She grinned at her, as she blushed and looked away, causing more screams. "Just tell me about him." she added, putting a hand on her knee.
"Well. He's sweet and funny and cute and adorable and he always knows how to make me smile." She giggled and looked down again, playing with her charm bracelet. I don't think my smile could have gotten any bigger, or my face would have exploded into rainbows and sunsets, and that would be really hard to get off the walls.
"Anyway, sadly that's all the time we have, and maybe you can update me on this little relationship next time your here." Ellen grinned. She giggled and nodded, waving at the camera.
I slapped myself across the face to see if that really just happened. And it did. I smiled and started to laugh, thinking of what to text her tomorrow morning as I gathered up my blanket and made my way to bed, unable to get that stupid, silly grin off my face.
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Texting You(Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)~ UNDER EDITING ~
FanfictionIt was Louis Tomlinsons Birthday, and Uncle Simon let him have one present, Any phone number from his contact list. Well he picked Olivia Claire's, a famous American pop star. What will happen when he finds himself falling head over heels for her? <...