Holiday with the Tomlinsons

•nineteen•

***********************************************************************************************rather than split this up into 2 chapters like I had originally done, I decided to just shove them together with the differens POV's. Just a warning, i might do this again in future chapters. okay thanks, continue reading!

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e v a l y n n

After many hours of cuddling, Louis leaves the room to see what is going on with tonight's plans. He told me that we have to spend time with his family because it's his birthday and Christmas, but that he will be here for me no matter what happens.

I go into my suitcase and grab my old diary. I don't use it anymore, but I didn't want to leave it at home in case my parents decide to do a room check (which they most likely will). If they saw this, they most likely wouldn't believe me when I said that it's old and they'd send me right back to the hospital.

I want to give it to Louis for his birthday. I feel like if he really loves me, he won't break up with me after reading this. I've told him how I used to feel, but I could never describe how I felt better than how I wrote about it at the time. I know this is very risky. If he breaks up with me after reading this that my whole life could go down in flames. The entire world could end up seeing it. But the thing is, I don't think he'll show it to anyone. I think that giving this to him will only make our feelings for each other grow.

I hear Louis' footsteps coming back up the stairs and quickly shove my old feelings back into my bag. I sit back down on the bed just as we walks through the doorway.

"Well," he begins, "we're having dinner downstairs in 30 minutes. Afterwards, my parents will give me my gifts and we will come back into our retreat."

30 minutes? I need to get ready!

"I need to get ready! I need to look perfect for my baby's special day," I say while smirking at Lou.

I quickly stand up, give Louis a peck on the cheek, and walk towards my suitcase.

"Okay. I love you babe," he says, and walks towards his suitcase.

"I love you too," I reply.

I look through my bag and try to figure out what to wear. I have a white sweater that I could wear with my orange, yellow, and brown scarf and brown leggings, but I also have a white, floral, tank top that I could wear with black leggings.

I turn around to see that Louis is wearing a white t-shirt, so I decide on the white floral tank top outfit.

I walk over to his mirror and do my hair and make up. I curl my long, black hair rather than pulling it into its usual ponytail. I put on a bit of gold eye shadow, black eyeliner, and mascara under my glasses and by then it's been 30 minutes. 

This is going to be interesting...

l o u i s

When Evalynn turns around, all I see is pure beauty. Her white floral tank top flows gracefully around her with each movement she makes and her leggings show off her beautiful legs. Her scarf compliments her beautiful galaxy eyes and her beautifully toned skin. Her hair falls majestically over her shoulders in curls the most mesmerizing way imaginable. I just can't help but marvel at the beautiful woman standing in front of me.

"You enjoying the view?" she asks with a smirk on her beautiful face.

I nod my head in response. I can't seem to catch my breath.

She walks towards me and plants a kiss on my lips, but cuts it short, leaving me wanting more.

"C'mon babe," she says, "lets go eat." Her smirk is once again glistening on her face.

She starts walking towards the door and I clumsily stand up and walk quickly to catch up to her. When we get downstairs and I see my parents whispering, once again, I know this is going to be a very interesting meal...