My boyfriend, Louis Tomlinson, was finally coming home from tour today. He'd been gone for almost five months, and had only been back here for his mom's birthday. We didn't have any big plans, just the normal relaxing stuff. I'd picked up a movie and was currently baking cookies as a surprise. Louis was having Paul drop him off, so I wouldn't have to get out of the house, I'd recently had the flu. I heard my phone go off in the other room, so I ran to get it, answering just in time. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey, Tiff, I thought if you're feeling better we might go someplace special tonight. What do you think?" It was Louis. "I feel pretty good, where are we going? What should I wear?" I asked, getting excited. I heard Louis chuckle on the other end before he said, "It's a surprise! And, wear something comfy." A surprise? I loved surprises! "Okay babe, I'll be ready in 30 minutes."
I decided on a pair of light skinny jeans, a pink and white tank top, and a pair of high-top converse. A car pulled up outside my apartment and I ran down the hall and out the door in moments. Louis wasn't in the car, and I have to say I was a little disappointed. Liam was in there instead. "Hey, Liam. Where's Louis?" I tried not to sound upset. "Hey, Tiffany! He'll be there, I promise." Liam and I rode in silence the whole way to wherever we were going. The car we were in pulled up in front of a forest, not very exciting. "This is your stop, have fun," Liam told me, giving me a hand out of the car. I looked around and didn't see anyone, but I heard music. I waved goodbye to Liam and headed in the direction of the music.
I found the source of the music. It was a CD player in the middle of a clearing. Ordinarily I would have been disappointed, but the clearing was all lit up with twinkling lights, and there were tables and chairs everywhere. The center of the clearing was completely clear of all things, and it looked like it was meant as a dance floor. "Louis?" I called. He didn't answer, but I knew he had to be here. I walked around a bit more, until I came face-to-face with my wonderful boyfriend. He had been hiding behind a tree. "Hey Tiff." Was all he had the chance to say before I tackled him, leaving kisses all over his face. "Woah, woah, woah, slow down girl!" I looked up at Louis, puzzled by the thought that he didn't want me to kiss him. "I need to ask you something," Louis continued, stepping back and getting down on one knee. "Tiffany, I love you, and I always have. Ever since you saved me from that mob of fans, I haven't been able to get you out of my head. I want to know if you'll do me the honor of becoming my wife?" I stood there in silence, totally stunned. "Yes." I whispered. "YES!" I shouted, finding my voice. That's when everything got crazy. People started jumping out and yelling "congratulations" all around me. I looked at all the people, it was everyone I knew. "I thought we could go ahead and have our engagement party while we weren't busy," Louis told me, smiling like a loon. "Alright, lover boy, let's dance," I smiled back.
After a night full of laughter, dancing, drinking, and kissing, Louis and I were headed back to my apartment. "So, did you have a fun time?" He asked. I punched him in the arm and mumbled a "what do you think, doofus?" He laughed, and continued driving me home. He walked me up to my door, like the perfect gentleman he is, and was about to walk away when he whipped back around. "I forgot something," he whispered, taking my face in his hands. He kissed me. It wasn't out first kiss, but it was definitely the most special. "I love you Tiffany."
