Chapter Seven

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"Surprise." Louis said.

He took his hands off of my eyes revealing a candle light dinner. The table was set aside by itself in the restaurant. A red cloth covered up the circular wooden table.

"Oh mi gosh Louis this is beaitiful." I said.

"I'm glad you think so." He said pulling a bouquet of blue roses from behind his back and handing it to me. "These are for my wonderful date." He said smiling at me.

I wrapped my arms around him taking in his presence. He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me tightly.

"I've never done this before." I told him.

"Done what?" He asked me.

"Trust someone this much." I told him.

He leaned down a little, looking me in the eyes with his deep blue ones. He stroked a tear from my cheek with his thumb. My heart started skipping at his touch. This boy could still give me. heart attack woth just a touch.

"I don't know what to say." I told him.

"Than let me be your mouth." He answered.

He led me to my chair and I sat down in it. He sat across frim me.

"So I made sure they had fish and chips for you." He told me.

A smile lit up on my face. He remembered what my favorite meal was.

"Along with strawberry cheesecake."

I died and went to heaven.

"You're too sweet." I told him.

"It's this little thing called love." He told me.

My mind flashed to Harry on th side of that building all drunk. When he told me that he loved me. But he showed a different kind of love. A type of jealous love. How many typed were there? I nedded to stop thinking about Harry.

We commenced our eating when the food arrived. We took long pauses to stare deep inti each other's eyes. A smile came to our faces each time we looked in unison.

When we were done he grabbed my.hand and led me out of the restaurant. We walked through the night holding hands. I kept sniffing my roses, loving the smell. It was a momentum of my very first date.

He led me to a field of grass that was bare and empty. There was a basket set alone that we walked up to. I noticed that it was placed on top of a blanket. It was actually two blankets, now I could fully see since I was in front of it. One was Spider-Man and the other was Superman.

"Are you my Superman?" I asked sitting on the blanket that was decorated with Spider-Man's symbol.

"Yes, I'm protecting my Spidey." He said sitting down next to me on the Superman blanket.

"You do realize we just ate?" I said pointing to the basket.

"I know." He said smiling.

He dug into the basket and pulled out a sparkling stick. He lit it up an the sparkles illuminated our faces. I looked down into the basket and saw more fireworks.

I reached in and grabbed a sparkling stick of my own. I lit mines up and let the sparks play in the night sky. I drew my name as fast as I could with the light.

Louis smiled and grabbed another stick as his died out. I watched as the stick illuminated and Louis wrote 'Louis loves Jayden.'

I smiled and made a heart with my hands. He smiled and leaned in and pecked my lips.

Louis grabbed a rocket and set it ib the ground and aimed it at the sky. He let the flame catch it an it flew up in the air. It exploded into bright green display.

I grabbed one and set it ablaze and it exploded into red sparks. Louis grabbed a blue one. Laughter was flowing from me at the pretty sight.

"Is this a good first date?" He asked me.

"The best." I answered.

I looked into his deep blie eyes that looked like someone threw green glitter in his eyes. Green specks glowed frkm beneath the deep blue sea of his eyes.

He pulle me in for a hug. My head rested on his well defined chest. He smelled of fresh cologne and body wash. He made sure he smelled good for our first date. I felt bad for not being so prepared.

I nudged my head against his neck. The tufts of my golden blonde hair rubbed against his freshly shaven jaw. Making a slight giggle erupt from him. His chest vibrated up and down with each sound that escaped from his mouth.

His hand started to caress my arm. They were soft to the touch but looking at them you could tell that they were well worn. They were firm enough to hold me yet delicate enough to make smooth traces along my arm. It was like rubbing a flower petal against my arm.

"You're perfect." He told me.

"Sing to me." I demanded.

He looked at me surprised. Then he smiled at me as if he had a plan.

"Only if you sing to me too." He said.

I was just as surprised by his request as he was surprised by mines.

"Okay you first though." I told him.

He smiled at me and sang, "With hair as golden as the purest gold. A smile and attitude that can never be controlled. You light up my world even though you're boy not a girl. You're perfect for me and I'm glad our relationship came to be." He finished his song still gazing at me deeply. I could hear the emotion in his words. He meant all of it.

"Your turn." He told me.

"You know it won't be as good as yours right?" I told him.

"Everything you say is beautiful and musical to me."

I giggled to myself. I'm pretty sure my face was a bright red. But I started ti sing,"You're my Prince and deserve a crown because with you I'll never frown. Your eyes are deep and blue and they are the perfect hue. I love and trust you. I hope you lov and trust me too."

I looke at him waiting for his response. He was staring at me, his mouth slightly open.

"What?" I aske becoming embarrassed.

He pulled me in for a kiss. Our lips locking, his tongue asked for entrance and I allowed it. We were caught in our moment until I let go for air.

"Wow." I breathed.

"I hope that answered your question." He said.

I looked up at him and smiled. I had the most perfect man in the world.

Harry crept into my mind and I wondered if things would be different with him. How would our first date be? Would he have brought me flowers also?

I felt like such a whore thinking of Harry. Why was he in my mind when I had Louis? He seemed to have a spot in my heart. But only a small one because Louis owned most of it. Is this what it's like to be torn in between two?

"Jayden?" Louis asked.

"Yes?" I said pulling out if my thoughts.

"Did the kiss confirm my love?"

"Every bit of it." I answered.

I pushed him down on the blanket and laid down on top of him. We cuddled next to each other and stared at the night stars.

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