Holiday with the Tomlinsons

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At 12:35, I get in my car to go to Louis' and my anxiety starts kicking in; I'm a nervous wreck. What if he thinks I look weird? What if I'm not what he was expecting? Will it be awkward? Sure, we can talk for hours on end and still have more to talk about when we text, but what if it's different in in person? We'll be in the car for quite a long time, so I hope it won't be too bad. 

I start wondering if this is the best idea. Maybe we should just stay ibffs as he said.

No. I am going to meet Louis today and I will go to Doncaster with him and I am going to meet his family and have the best damn two weeks of my life. 

After about 30 minutes, I arrive at what appears to be his flat. It is very large and it looks like it would cost more money to take care of it than it would to be alive. A man I slightly recognize from television and youtube appears when I get out of my car.

And then it hits me.

This isn't just some random guy named Louis.

This is Louis Tomlinson. 

From One Direction.

For five whole months, I've been talking to Louis Tomlinson without knowing it. Holy shit.

"Hi!" he says, quickening his pace.

I stand there dumbfounded as he gives me a huge bear hug. I slowly give him a half hug back, still in complete shock that Louis Tomlinson is in my presence. 

I'm not a major directioner, but I like their music and I think they are extremely attractive to say the least. I never thought I would be one of the lucky people to meet one of the boys, though. If any major directioner knew what was going on, I'm sure they would hate me right now.

He releases me from his grasp and a worried expression comes across his face. 

"Are you okay?" he says, slowly grabbing my arm.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just a bit shocked, that's all," I reply honestly. 

"Oh," he starts. "I get that. I mean, I'm Louis Tomlinson and we've been talking for five months not knowing one of us was a major celebrity. That can be a bit shocking." 

Damn. Does he read minds or something? 

"Damn Lou, do you read minds or something?" I say not realizing what I'm saying. Damn it Ev, if your two weeks of fun are going to be with Louis Tomlinson himself, you really need to think before you speak.

"Ha. Well, I have been known to render women speechless with my mind reading..." he says with a playful smile on his face. I lightly hit him in the arm as we start laughing. Damn that boy's laugh is contagious...

 "Oh, so do I have competition?" I ask, challenging him.

"Competition for what? My heart?" he replies, accepting the challenge.

"Uhhhh... What? No." I say, cracking under the pressure. Wait, could I have just lead him to believe that I like him? Ohhh crap... This isn't going well so far...

"Heh, we'll see about that, little Evie"

"TWO WEEKS!" I defend myself.

I give him a huge bear hug to make up for the one I didn't return earlier. He returns it with the same amount of love as before.

"So, now that we have established that I'm Louis Tomlinson, I say we get on the road so that we can get to my parents' before it gets too late." Louis says as he lets me out of his grasp. I was kind of sad that the hug was over. His are so nice and warm. 

"Sounds like a plan!" I reply as I head to my car to get my bags.

He runs in front of me and puts his hands on the trunk lid and looks at me with eager eyes. They sparkle a lot more in person than they do on a screen, even though I thought it was impossible...

I pop the trunk and he grabs my two bags and starts carrying them to his car. I try to grab one of them but he pulls his arm away and yells, "No, I'm going to be a gentleman and carry your bags for you whether you like it or not so I'd recommend not fighting it." I decide to give up and let him carry my bags. It'll give me a chance to look at his gorgeous body without looking like a complete weirdo. 

He walks away as I dreamily admire his body. He's so muscular and his slight tan make him just so irresistibly gorgeous. I can't believe he's real and not just a photo shopped peace of nothingness. 

Before I know it, he is turning around and I quickly try to make it look like I wasn't just checking him out. I stupidly choose to look up at the sky, making it completely obvious that I was up to something. 

"You enjoying the view?" he asks as a smug grin appears on his face. 

"W-what?"

I honestly need to work on my lying kills. They're painfully weak.

"Haha, you ready Ev?"

"Hell yes!" 

I walk over to his car and get in the passenger seat. As the car starts, he looks over at me. His smile is covering his entire face. It's so adorable. He's so adorable. I can't help but smile back.

"You ready for the best two weeks of your life?" 

"I'm beyond ready Lou."

He leans over and places a kiss on my cheek, then quickly turns to start the car. 

God, that kiss. It lasted about .2 seconds, but it was still amazing. It gave me shocks zooming through my entire body. I felt like I had just been electrocuted. I can only imagine what it would be like if he had kissed me on the lips. Even for that amount of time. Any kind of kiss with him would be absolutely toxic to me.

Louis is so amazing. He cares so much. When you get to know him, he's more than just a superstar. He's loyal, and caring, compassionate, honest... He's perfection. And it has nothing to do with the fact that he's famous. To me, he's way more than that. He's my best friend. He's the most amazing person I've ever met. He's not Louis Tomlinson, he's my Lou. And I love him. I really do.