Fixing Louis

Chapter 9

Jessica's pov

I smuggled into my pillow a little more my hand try's to find a cold spot on my pillow. Next thing I feel something hard with bumps. I'm to lazy to open my eyes so I feel the large warm hard pillow next thing I know I hear a laugh. Oh fudge did I get laid.

Oh I hope not or am I going to get an ear full from Harry. I slowly open my eyes to see what's in front of my eyes. I see a very toned set of Abs. The guy has tattoos on his chest.

I carefully moved my body up so I would be laying next to whoever this creepers face. As soon as I did I regretted it well I was close it was a creeper and a butt hole, turde bucket, crap ball, fudge nugget, and many, many, MANY more words that can describe Louis Tomlinson.

He stared into my eyes and laughed.

"So Jessica how'd you sleep?" He asked with a smirk on his face.

"Okay why?" To be honest that was a complete lie I haven't slept that good in years.

"You know you are a sleep kicker and sleep walker. Every 30 minutes to an hour you would get up and start to walk around the room running into stuff and I had to come and bring you back and than about 30 minutes later you would kick me where the sun should never shine." He said.

"I think you ruined my chances of having children." He said pouting.

"Awe poor Lou is so sad cause he can't take a kick there" I laughed.

"I am not going to answer that because I know two ways that's going to lead and neither are good." He smirked.

I just roll my eyes.

"You comfy?" He asked smirking.

I notice our legs were entwined and my body was touching his and his arms were secure around me like I was safe from everyone and everything. My head was laying on his stomach.

As much as I didn't want to move I had to. "Um... I'm going to go." I say shyly. And ply his arms open so I can get out and head to my room.

I shut the door and my heart is racing I sit on the floor with my head against the door. Why am I feeling like this? This is the same guy who might be bipolar. He hurt me. He puts me down. I. hate. Him. I stand up and the overwhelming smell of Louis is on my he smells so good. I walk over to my nightstand seeing m phone light up. With a text from Nialler.

I quickly read the text.

'Hey Love! Meet me at Starbucks in a hour.'

I quickly text back

'k'

I grab a shower and get ready so now all I have to do is get dressed.

Is this a date or just to meet up or something.

I quickly grab my red plaid shirt with my blue jean shorts and of course my gray Beenie that I love.

I grab my phone and walk down to the kitchen.

I see Louis in e kitchen "hey I'm going to go to Starbucks with Niall do you want anything?" I ask.

"No thanks, just with Niall? Not with all the other boys?" He asked.

"No just me and him we might do something after I don't know though so I might be gone for a while." I smile and grab my purse. And fix my makeup in the mirror.

"Oh ok." Louis says.

"Bye." I say and walk out.

Ugh I really need to learn how to drive down here now I have to walk all the way there. Ugh it's to far.

When I finally get there I'm out of breath.

"Ok either I need to get into shape or get a car." I say breathing heavily.

I walk in and see Niall, I order my drink and go sit down across from Niall who is to busy to notice me cause he's texting someone "the crow comes out at midnight." I say which makes him jump.

"Hey sorry love I didn't see you there." Niall says smiling.

"It's ok." I say

"Where's your drink?" He asked.

"Oh I'm just waiting for it to come." I smile

"Superman!" The guy behind the counter yells

"That would be me." I say getting up and thanking him and walking back.

"So you are a superman fan"

"Yea I am more than a fan I am his future wife!" I say crossing my arms.

"Oh well excuse me." He laughs.

"So um I was wondering if you wanted to go see a film and go mini golfing after our coffee and then maybe grab lunch and go play go cart and then eat dinner." He asked. "Um I mean if you want."