*Three Months Later*
If you would've told me three months ago that I would be sitting on the lap of Louis Tomlinson and joking about as if we had know each other forever I would've laughed in your face. But now that it's actually happening....I guess you could say a lot has changed in three months.
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"Alysssssssssaaaaa" Louis whined from underneath me (not in that way you pervert)
"Whatttttt" I replied scrolling through my twitter
"I'm bored"
"Well nice to meet ya bored- I'm Alyssa"
"I hate you"
"Aw I love you to Lou"
Louis glared up as me as I laughed at our playful banter.
Through my laughter I heard a phone beep with a text message. Louis and I both checked our phones.
"It's me" Louis stated.
I smiled and went back to twitter. Louis jumped up resulting in me crashing to the ground with a loud thump.
"Ow!" I yelled up at Louis, rubbing my now sore bum
"Sorry Lyss" he replied pulling me to my feet. "Niall texted and said that all the boys are meeting up at Zayn's for a movie night." I nodded my head in understanding and walked to the front door where my gray knit ugg boots and black north face sat.
"Ya know" I yelled over to Louis as I pulled my boots on over my leggings. "Don't you think it's weird that I've known you for 3 months and I've never met any of your friends?"
"No not really" Louis yelled back as I zipped my coat on over my white vneck.
"Well you have met every one of my friends" I pointed out as Louis met me at the door.
He didn't reply as we walked out of his flat and he locked the door behind us. We began walking towards the lift. Louis pressed the down button.
"I just think it's a little odd that I, being your girlfriend and all, haven't met any of your other friends, but you have met all of my friends. You even go out with us on occasion."
We walked out of the lift and towards the front door.
“I guess I see what your point is. Why don’t you come to Zayn’s with me tonight?”
I looked at him raising an eyebrow.
“Well I can’t go looking like this” I said gesturing to my dirty ponytail and casual clothes.
“Why not? I think you look fine.”
“You’re a boy, you wouldn’t understand.”
“It’s a movie night babe, not a fashion show.”
“It’s also a first impression.”
I opened my car door and got in.
“Babe why don’t you go home and get ready and I’ll pick you up in an hour. Ok?”
“Sounds perfect.”
He leaned down and kissed me before I shut my door and drove off back to my flat.
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Louis was not joking when he said he would be there in an hour. I was just starting my makeup when I heard a knock at my door.
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Clumsy
FanfictionAlyssa James. Average 18 year old girl studying at Oxford University and working a paid internship at Vogue London. Oh did I mention- she's super clumsy. So what happens when her clumsiness changes her whole life? What happens when her clumsiness ta...