Change My Mind

19

Louis' POV

        My phone rung once again, the contact management popped up for almost the twentieth time. I ignored the call again, frustrated that they kept calling me. 

        I know why they wanted me to come in; they want me to end my relationship with Katie, but I can't. I couldn't bear to see the look on her face if I were to end things. She would most likely understand if I were to 'break-up' with her, and date her behind management's back, though I would never put her through that; dating secretly wouldn't last forever. What we have now, seems like it would last forever. 

        I shake my head, hopping in my car and putting it in drive, going my way to Katie's as my thoughts run through my brain.

        The past weeks have been serious between Katie and I. Even though we've only been actually dating for over a month and half, I realized my feelings have grown so strong for her when we were first reunited a little over four months ago. She is incredibly special to me, and I feel things with Katie, that I never even felt for Eleanor, from just a short amount of time.

         Sure, she (as in Katie) can be quite stubborn. She always wants it her way, but she's also incredibly funny. Her sense of humor never fails to make me laugh or put a smile on my face. Not to mention she is so beautiful that every time I look at her, make-up, no make-up, pajamas or dress, always tends to take my complete breath away. 

        Most of all she gets me. She gets who I am, what I like, how I act around things and people. She knows how to cheer me up when I'm sad, and she knows how to calm me down when I'm angry. She makes me happy; I'm the happiest I've ever been when I'm with her. She opens her heart up, making it so easy for me to love her.

Katie's POV

        I light another candle and set it in the living room. I looked out the window again, seeing the black sky, awaiting Louis to pull up into the drive way. 

        It was the first night in weeks that my mother was staying out; she was staying at Charlies, so Louis and I had the whole night to ourselves. Suddenly, I see bright headlights and Louis' car pulls into the drive way. I shiver with jitters and feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement. I run down the hall and into the kitchen, my feet padding across the tile floor as I pull out two glasses. I hear a knock at the door and Louis walks in,

        "Katie! I'm here!" He shouts. I can hear him take off his coat and open the closet, rattling of the hangers before I hear the closet door shut. I grab a wine bottle and rush down the hall to see Louis kicking off his shoes and setting down his overnight bag. I try straightening out my dress, though it's difficult while holding two glass cups and a wine bottle. Louis smiles, walking over to me and grabbing the bottle out of my hand,

        "You look gorgeous." He whispers before bending down and pressing his soft lips to mine. After a moment I pull away and bite my lip,

        "Thanks," I mutter, pecking his lips once more and pulling him into the living room. I lead him to the blanket on the ground and we both sit,

        "Wow, you must have put a lot of work into all of this," He says, looking at all the candles surrounding us. 

        "Well I wanted everything to be perfect." I whisper, kissing his cheek swiftly. We soon open the wine bottle and pour it in the wine glasses. I reach behind me and pull out a scrabble game.

        "Scrabble?" Louis asks, chuckling. I smile,

        "Yes! My dad and I played it every Sunday night, I haven't played it in forever, so I figured we would play." Louis nods,