Let Me Kiss You (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

Louis POV :D (right before Julia barges in)

"We need to go over some things for your guys next interview." Kevin says to us in his no-nonsense tone. When he talks, I almost only hear blah blah blah blah. I have half a mind to silly-string him.

"You guys can't bring up relationships. Especially you, Louis. No news about yours and Eleanor's breakup." Kevin says, pointing at me as he speaks.

Ouch. That's a tough topic. Sure, it was sort of a mutual breakup, but it still stings when someone says her name. I can related to Bruno Mars' song right now.

"What about our new song titles?" Harry questions, breaking my train of thought.

"Not a word about titles. You need to-"

Kevin gets cut off by the door opening. Who is interrupting our meeting.

I turn around to a blonde girl. Her blue eyes piercing straight into mine.

"Uh. I, umm." She stutters still looking at me.

"What is it love?" I ask, smiling. I guess I can still flirt. Score one for Louis the Tommo Tomlinson.

"I forgot my phone?" She says, her voice going up at the end like a question. I look at the other boys to see what they're thinking. Harry seems quite intrigued by her. The rest just seem irritated it seems.

"Oh. Your phones right there, Julia." Kevin says, pointing to the arm rest on my chair. Julia reaches for it just as I go to grab it. Ya know, to be a gentle man. And our hands brush. Julia's cheeks blush and she jerks her hand away and I grin.

"You a fan of our band?" Harry says out of the blue. It's not like we have a meeting going on or anything.

"Umm. Uh yeah. Kinda. Can I have my phone. Umm, Louis, right?" Julia says watching me.

"I gotta do something first." I say grinning.

I unlock the screen and go to contacts. She has four.

I go to create new contact and enter my phone number and name. I put a winky face next to Louis and press save contact. I exit out of contacts and hand her back her phone.

"I'll be expecting a text." I say, winking at her.

She blushes and I bite my lip, holding back a laugh.

"Umm. Sure. Ok. Uh. Bye" Julia says. She scurries out of the room and closes the door.

"Woah." I say quietly so only Harry can hear me.

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Julia POV

Holy frick. I just barged into a meeting. A One Direction meeting. Dyandra's going to freak. If I ever text Louis, I better ask for Nialls number.

I walk out of the office and straight to the car.

"What took you so long?! I went through half of Take Me Home while you were in there." Dyandra exclaims as soon as I open the door to the car. I slip in, not answering, still in a daze.

"I just met Louis Tomlinson" I breathe out.

"Excuse me? I could've sworn you'd just said 'you met Louis Tomlinson'?" She said, seeming excited.

"You heard correctly." I say. Just saying his name brought a blush to my face. And I had his NUMBER.

"OH MY GOSH. OH MY GOSH!!" Dyandra says. Loudly. She swerves as we are about to get onto the highway and I grab the steering wheel so I don't experience another accident.

"I would rather not die." I snap. "Don't freak out. But I also have his number" I say, closing my eyes and tensing, waiting for the next outburst. But I'm just met with silence.

"Text him. Right. Now." Dyandra says, gripping the steering wheel so tight her knuckles are white.

"Ok! Calm down, goodness." I say, pulling my phone out. I unlock my phone and open iMessages. I click on create new and start typing in Louis and his contact comes up. I sigh and click on his name.

'To: Louis ;)

Umm. Hi. This is Julia.'

I hesitate to click send. I suddenly imagine his blue eyes and get lost in the memory of those eyes. I snap back to reality when I see Dyandra lean over and click send on my iPhone.

Almost instantly, the message says read. My breath hitches as I see the bubble indicating he's typing.

'From: Louis ;)

Hey love! How's life?'

I grin at his message and blush at him calling me love. But it doesn't mean anything. It's the British thing.

'To: Louis ;)

Boring. How's the famous life?'

I send. Right as I send I get

'From: Louis ;)

Can you sing?'

I think before I send.

'To: Louis ;)

I think.'

I lock my phone as we drive up to our flat. I walk out of the car and hear a ping noise. I look at the message from Louis.

'From: Louis ;)

Maybe sometime we should get together and sing ;)'

I grin sheepishly and walk inside our flat.

"Silent treatment-ing me, to talk to Louis?," Dyandra says, seeming mad. Then she says "Respect." And grins, walking off to her room to sleep.

'To: Louis ;)

That'd be great. Oh. I hope this isn't asking for to much. Can I have Nialls number? My friend loves him.'

I text and walk into my room. I set my phone down and walk into my bathroom. I brush my hair and teeth and walk to my closet. I pull out a huge light blue tank top and gray cotton short shorts. (That is actually what I wear to bed almost every night. True story.)

I pull my soft, blonde hair into a messy bun and walk to my bed. I pick up my phone and crawl into my sheets. I see Louis replied with Nialls number and I forward it to Dyandra.

'To: Louis ;)

I'm going to bed. It was nice talking to you.'

I lock my phone and put it on my nightstand and turn off my lamp. It's completely dark until my phone vibrates, my phone lighting up the room. I see Louis reply without unlocking my screen. 'Goodnight love.'

I smile to myself and drift into a deep sleep, dreaming of Louis Tomlinson.

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A/N

Sorry all of my chapters are always short! I hope you guys like my story. Could you vote or comment so I know if you like it? Thanks guys.