Chapter Nineteen

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DNA: Little Mix

Elise's POV

After the show I drove my car to a coffee shop and Louis met me there. Ava left to go hang out with Zayn, I felt bad considering I don't really like him too much. Louis and I had a huge Advanced Biology test on Monday morning, so we decided to study at the coffee shop for a little while.

I couldn't concentrate on studying because I kept looking at Louis. He had his eyebrows knitted together in thought and he had a concentrated look on his face. His blue-green eyes were shining as if he saw something fascinating, and it probably wasn't X or Y chromosomes that the textbook was talking about. Louis really takes my breath away, he's perfect in every way.

"Louis," I said, he looked up from his textbook with an intense kind of look, "You should be very proud of your DNA because your genes have aligned perfectly."

Louis laughed, "That was about the dorkiest thing I have ever heard you say, but thank you, love."

I giggled and looked down at the ground, "You're also super cute when you are studying and focused. Like I said, super cute. No doubt about it."

"And you are super cute doing whatever it is that you do. You take my breath away, every day." Louis said as he smiled his huge fourth grader in Disney smile, "It's funny because even when I'm not with you, I feel like I am. Like I still feel your kiss on my lips or my cheek and I feel your body as if you are hugging me."

"It' the same with me, you don't even have to try and you have me under like a spell or something. I can't explain it."

"I love you," I love when he tells me that whenever I least expect it. It makes me feel wanted and cared for and safe and all these other things.

"I love you too," I said, my heart fluttered as he kissed me. We looked into each other's eyes and I saw us, in the future.

With a child. He held a little baby in a pink blanket and his eyes were watering. She was such a beautiful baby. He was talking to the baby in a soft voice. Louis didn't know I was in the room, I stood in the doorway of a room in I'm assuming our house.

"You are my daughter, and I am your daddy. I'm going to be there for you and I'm going to love you every minute that I have you with me. I'm never going to let anything hurt you, not a boy or a girl is ever going to hurt you while I'm around. I promise. I love you, Cecilia. Gosh, I have a daughter, a little baby daughter." Louis whispered as a lone tear rolled down his cheek.

"Louis," I said after coming out of my daydream, "I think we are perfect for each other."

"I do too," Louis said, "As much as I am loving this sentimental moment, I unlike you, do not have a hundred average in Biology, so I must return to studying and the fascinating research of the X and Y chromosome."

I laughed and got back to studying, I can't explain what he does to me. When I am without him it's like he's still there and it's like my heart can't beat without him. Our energy just connects and it's like we were made for each other. We are each other's puzzle piece or kind of like X and Y chromosomes. We go together unexplainably.

There was no way someone could be as perfect as Louis. It would be impossible, it's like he was genetically altered to be that perfect. I couldn't stop thinking about my day dream. What if we did get married or live together or have a child? That would be unexplainably perfect.

I picture us being together forever. I hope we are together forever. He's the only person, beside my family, who I have told about my anxiety. He took my to the doctor to ensure I get better. He's the only one who knows about my tattoos. He's the only one to really bother to remember lines from my favorite books or movies just so he could impress me. Louis really cares about me. He really loves me. I don't know where I would be without him.

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