Fate | Louis Tomlinson

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» Amelia's Point Of View

"Ok so, Amelia.. Evans. We have heard a lot about you." Louis says, sitting in the passenger's seat.

My two siblings sits way at the back, probably falling asleep.

"Sorry, I just want to avoid the questions when I go home straightaway." I say, stopping at a traffic light.

"So, you're in a university?" Niall ask.

"Yeah, UC Davis." I answered.

"Erm, I am 19 and uh... I don't know you guys." I awkwardly say.

"We heard about Walter." Louis says.

Oh geez, please no.

"He's cheating on you, why don't you say anything?" Liam questions.

"Uh, I knew for about a month now." I say in a low tone.

"I have work in that bar since I have been here, I have dated him for five months-- I just watch him, going to this bar every night. I watch him with this girl, and he have no absolute guilt at all."

» Monday

The weekend goes by, with nags and 'I told you so's from my roomies, i am actually glad I have to go back to school.

I prepared the soccer balls for soccer training, "why are you so early today? It's so unlike you." Brandon joins me.

"Well, I have to-- Louis!"

I look at Louis Tomlinson, who came in full soccer gear.

"Hey, I am here to join the game."

"It's fate." Louis adds cheekily and shot me a wink, I simply laugh at what he said.

"Are you stalking me now? Is that what it is?" I ask, walking onto the soccer field.

"No, I just want your phone number." Louis joins me on he field.

"Amelia.. Enjoy your date." Brandon waves goodbye and went into the boys locker room.

"You're creepy." I say to Louis who simply laughs it off.

"You have a beautiful smile, you know that?"

I can't help but blush, I turn to look at him. "Please leave," I say with a wide grin.

"No, I am gonna be here the whole evening. And till after training, I am taking out to dinner." Louis states.

He's so persistent.

"You're not giving up till I say yes, am I right?" I walk away from him.

"Then just say yes already!" Louis shouts.

"No!"

»

"So I see your boyfriend is also on the team.." Louis murmurs as we gather around.

"He's co-captain." I told Louis, and look at Alex.

"Ok, coach won't be around today so Walter and I are in-charge. So we have Louis Tomlinson, he's here to join us today." Alex points out.

"So we're going to have a match, anyone wants to be captain?" Alex questions.

And as usual, Walter will step out to the table. The table is placed there for people to arm wrestle, so they will get to choose first.

We could've gone with rock, paper, scissors or heads or tails but nope, wrestling.

I then step out to the table and pull out the chair, I sat opposite of him and raise up my right hand.

"I'm not doing this with a girl," Walter looks to Alex. "Especially with my girlfriend!"

"I'm not your girlfriend anymore, don't you remember?" I ask bluntly.

"She's savage." Brandon states.

"Do you want to wrestle or not?" I glare into his eyes.

Walter brought his hand up, and I struggled bringing him down.

"Come on, Evans." Alex look at our hands intensely.

With all my energy left, I slam his hand down on the table.

"You're crazy," Walter states.

"Didn't you know that from the start?" I stood up and laugh.

"Ok, Amelia have the rights to choose first." Alex announces.

»

I walk out of the soccer field, looking down at my literature book.

"Amelia!"

What is it now?

I look at Louis, "may I help you?" i put down my book.

"Is it a yes or no?" Louis questions, his hands in the pockets of his hoodie.

"I have a major test tomorrow, Tomlinson." I say, raising my book up.

"How about tomorrow night?"

"If I say yes, will you stop asking me?" I let out a sigh.

"Yes."

"Ok then, I will see you tomorrow night." I wave goodbye, he smiles happily and waves back.

I started walking away, but then he walks next to me and sent me all the way home.

This boy is crazy, in a lovable way.