Strings Attached. (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter Thirteen

Boys are dying to meet you. Come to our room and then I'll take you for some lunch?
Louis xoxo

As per usual, I put Louis' note in my bag. I scribble down a response and go stick it on Louis' door.

Today shouldn't be too busy. Just picking a phot for the album cover and the order of songs, as well as a meeting.

Lunch rolls around pretty quick. I've done everything I need to do already, which means I get to go home after lunch. Perfect.

Slinging my bag over my shoulder and running a hand through my long brown hair, I head towards the boys' room.

I don't think I'm nervous. Am I nervous? Oh, I'm just meeting my boyfriends' three best friends. No big deal. Except it is a big deal because if they hate me then I'm basically fucked.

I knock slowly, biting my lip. "Come in!" Someone shouts.

I push the door opening, smiling at the boys. "Hey." I say, shutting the door behind me.

"Hi." The guys give scattered responses, standing to hug me, besides Louis- who's just too lazy to get up.

"Oh, what a way to greet your girlfriend, Lou." Harry chuckles, punching Louis' shoulder.

"She knows I love her." Louis teases, grabbing my waist and pulling me beside him on their couch.

We all make small talk for a little while before Louis decides it's time to go.

"They seemed to like you." Louis concludes after we push through paparazzi and get in his car.

"That's good."