Chapter 4

10 1 0
                                    

" I swear to God, Louis Tomlinson, I am going to kill you!"

"Why don't you go down here first and try to get me?"

"Oh I will! You just wait and see how I shall marvelously climb down these rocks and kick your fucking ass." He got to the top so fast, he left me hanging there, even if he knows I'm not a big fun of heights. That prick.

"Language!" he shouts at me when I roll my eyes. I didn't even catch him land at the ground safely again.

"Watch your steps, Olivia!"

"I know what I'm doing." Upon saying that, I can see the ground nearing me already and I've never felt so relieved my entire life.

"About time you got that ass of yours down to the ground." Louis smirks.

"Why am I friends with you again?" I glared at him. He could be super annoying whenever he wants and he enjoys seeing me pissed off.

"Because I am cute, handsome, charming and sweet. I'll take you to your favorite ice cream shop. Chop! Chop!"

I'm grateful for that and I madly need to eat something cold because all these climbing made me tired. And hungry of course. So I nod at his offer and he smiled at me.

"Okay. Let's just change our clothes because we stink. I'll see you in the car in 10 minutes."

**

"So, you still have a crush on that Harry Styles guy, right?" He asked.

"Yeah. Gosh! Louis you should see him soon! I swear he looks so hot and handsome and hot-"

"You mentioned hot already." He rolls his eyes.

"Oh did I? That's because he is! Harry is like a Greek God! He could turn you gay, you know." I smirked at him.

"Woah, there honey. I am fucking straight."

"Whatever you say, honey" I smirked even more, then I giggled.

"I swear, I am straight." he murmurs.

I shrugged at him. I transferred my attention to the chocolate mint chip cookie flavored ice cream in the table and start digging in.

"You remember that blonde guy who has an Irish accent who tried to ask me out before?" I asked with a mouthful of ice cream and some splattered in his face. His eyes went tiny at me then his lips are pursed to a line, but it's as if like he's trying to grin. He looks really cute.

"Yes. Niall Horan. I remember him. He still got those braces?"

"Of course you still remember him, because you scared him away, in which up to now, I still don't know the reason, but whatever. And no, he doesn't have braces anymore." This got me grinning like a maniac.

"Oh gosh. I know that smile."

"He actually tried to ahmm.."

"Did he lay a finger on you?! Oh my god! That-"

"Would you just calm down for a minute? I was going to say that he wants to see a movie with me. He texted me when we were rock climbing, but I didn't reply yet."

I would love to agree on his offer. He seems like a nice guy. He is cute too, but not as cute as Harry. Wait. I'm doing it again. I'm comparing everyone to Harry. This is getting really unhealthy, Olivia.

"You're talking to yourself in your mind again"

I look up to Louis and smiled at him. He's looking at me intently, it doesn't scare me, it's actually comforting.

"Do you want to go?" He asked.

"I want to." I answered shyly.

"Well then, you go ahead and text him back. Say yes and you'd love to. Just remember though, be careful, okay? I don't want you getting hurt. I don't want to see that day that tears are running down your cheeks because of some asshole broke you heart. You are too precious to get broken."

I don't know what to tell him, so I just stared at him intently.

Okay. Thoughts? This week is exam week. Uggghh. Save mee :( I'll edit this soon. Thank you for reading this :) You are awesome. Hope you know that.

-Coleen

RendezvousWhere stories live. Discover now