Just Can't Let Him Go: L.T fanfic (A Fanfic I Wrote When I Was 13 Plz Ignore)

Chapter Six

Friday

"So, are you guys going out or what?" Nichole asks, pulling a smile on her red lips.

"I don't know," I mumble, which isn't a full lie. I don't really want a lot of people knowing yet. I also am not completely sure if we're one hundred percent going out.

"Well, he seems really into you," Zayn says with a knowing smile. He's the only one who knows because I told him I won't be over on Friday.

"Yeah. Do you like him?" Niall asks while wrapping his arm around Nicole. I blush.

"I'll take that as a yes," he chuckles, causing me to roll my eyes.

"Speaking of the devil," Zayn whispers as I feel an arm wrap around my shoulders.

"Hello. How are you all?" Louis asks the crew. Nichole smirks, "Good."

"Well, that's good," Louis moves his glance to me, "Blare, please remember we have a date. I'll pick you up at five, if that's okay." He says while smiling, knowing very well of the dark red tint on my face. I nod, accepting his time range. I feel stares at us from my friends and other on- lookers.

"So I gue-" Niall starts, but I quickly interrupt. "Bye guys! I gotta head to class!" I say and quickly walk away, hearing a few chuckles.

4:00 pm

         I change into black skinny jeans with a  purple long sleeved t-shirt. I pull on my black leather jacket that was laying on my bed and my purple scarf that was in my closet.

         I sigh as I look in the bathroom mirror. I'm trying to look my best and I'm failing. I haven't been on a date in over a year. I pull my hair into a big messy bun. I put on some eyeliner and hear the doorbell ring.  I grab my phone before quickly opening the door.

           "Ready babe?" He asks as he starts looking at me. I nod and close the door.

           "Why are you wearing make-up?" He asks with a small smile.

            "Why do you keep staring at me?" I challenge and cock my head to the side. He takes my hand as we walk to his car.

             "Because you're beautiful." He answers. "Well, aren't you cheesy." "Very much so," he laughs.

            "So, how was school?" He asks and glances at me from the road. "It was fine." I fiddle with his hand and wait until we got to where ever we where going to.

          "We're here." I look at the abandoned streets, one of which we were on. I look to Louis, "What? We're in the middle of no where!" I say.

            Louis laughs, "Well, we're here, but not where I want us to be. We'll have to walk a little bit."

          I look at him. His eyes twinkles. His tattoos are covered by his jacket. His eyes are narrow as his pink lips are. His chestnut hair is swept across his face, away from his blue-green eyes. He's absolutely beautiful. I must look very low against him.

            I have jet black, straight hair that passes just underneath my breasts. I have wild emerald eyes, that I hate, due to the fact my mother had them. My skin is very pale and my body is pretty curvy. I have a freckle above my chest.

           "You'll see in just a few minutes," we get out of the car before he grabs my hand again.

             "You're not going to murder me, right?" I ask as we start heading into the woods on the other side of the train tracks. "Nope. Just a place I want to show you."

              "That's what they always say." I mumble, causing him to laugh. I'm glad that I brought the jacket. It's about thirty degrees out here. It even snowed a little while we were at school, but not enough for it to stick. I look to Louis. His cheeks were pink from the clod biting into him, I wouldn't be surprised if mine was the same.

            We continue into the woods until we got to the end of it. It was a cliff. A large waterfall is to my right, which is absolutely beautiful. The water is clear and you can see the bottom of it with little fish swimming around. The water fall roars quietly upon rocks. I look after the waterfall and see a deer drinking it, unknowing that we're here.

          "Wow," I mumble, amaze by the beautiful sight. "Yeah. I found this place once when I got bored. I nearly got lost then," he says, causing me to giggle. He steps back and lays down. I follow his actions and layback on to the dampened ground. His feet dangle off the edge, but I keep mine away, frighten if I fall.

             "It's really beautiful here," I say. "Yeah, it really is." I turn my head to Louis, who was standing right at me. I'm thankful for the cold so it could explain my redden cheeks.

           "So, if this where you hold all of your make out sessions?" I ask without thinking. He chuckles, "No, but it could be soon." He says and winks, causing my face to become more red.

      Hey guys! Sorry for not posting last week, I was a little bit busy. By the way, I might write another fan fiction about Harry as well! I'll let you guys know about it if I decide to write it. I also want to thank everyone who is reading so far! I'll see you in the next chapter!- H