"There's no guarantee that this would be easy. It's not the miracle you need. But believe me, I'm no angel, I'm just me but I will love you endlessly." - Endlessly
I hear someone calling my name it started to be low then it abruptly got louder and louder.
"Tommo, wake up." El says, shaking me slightly. She wiggled from my hug. I wrap it even tighter causing her to groan.
"Babe!" she yells, turning over to face me. She plays with my nose, smearing it and all of the sudden she bite it.
"Fine. Fine." I got out of the bed, making my way to the kitchen. She always wants to have a cup of tea by the time she woke up.
"And good morning to you, too, babe." I said sarcastically while walking towards the door.
She just laughed, rolling in the duvet, placing her head into the pillow. This is our morning routine: She, being always stubborn, forcing me to make her a tea. But it never fails to put a smile and make my day even though it almost hasn't started.
I hear some unusual noise outside.
"It's snowing!" she yelled, smiling like an idiot, just like it was her first time to see snow. El leaps up and walks over the window.
"Wow. It's beautiful." She said, putting her head into my shoulder.
I wrapped my arms into her waist; find my way into her ear and whispers, "No. It's you who is beautiful."
She stubbornly rolled her eye and gave me tongue out. I'm serious about it, why did she did that?! Well, El being El. Haha.
We finished our breakfast and decided to take a walk to the park, probably doing some ice skating. I sit back at the couch, waiting for her to come up.
Girls and their outfits took them a lot of time. The bedroom's door slams open. She wears tight skinny jeans, a pink wool jumper and she puts purple thick jacket on over the top.
"All dressed up." She jumps to me and dragging me outside. She seems really excited.
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"Whoa." She squeals, wobbling. I put my arm around her waist once again and starts moving along she grabs onto my arm and laughs.
"I don't know how to skate, babe. I am no good at it. You need to have patience. Now, teach me." She said more like in a command rather than a request. We start skating along, out of anyone's way.
"Try on your own." I say, suddenly letting go of her waist. She took a deep breath and tries to balance herself. She goes around and once she did it, she joins me. She reached me, hugging me, jumping joyously. She looks like she won an award, proud of herself.
"I can skate. I can skate!" she said grinning like a maniac. And out of nowhere, somebody just bumped into her that caused her to fall. I rush into her, worried as hell.
"The next time you go to place like this be sure that you watch where you're going, you idiot! You can't just go bumping into people. jeez!" I burst in anger, shouting at this brown-haired girl.
"You watch your mouth. Don't you ever talk to me like that! It's her that doesn't look at her way. And for your information mister, this is a public place! Don't act like you own It." She said even angrier.
"Guys, you stop it." El gets up.
"Lou, you should say sorry to her. You can't just shout at a girl and act like that. Learn to respect, besides, it's my fault." She frowns and continues, "I am very sorry." She said at that dim-witted brown-haired girl.
"My apology." I said, not meaning it.
I rolled my eyes, getting out of the place. She doesn't deserve any apology. She was not even worth to spend time arguing with. I won't even speak to her if it wasn't because of El.
I turn to look at her, expecting her to walk after me but it surprises me when I saw her still talking with the girl. What the hell is happening?
I got more pissed. How dare that brown-haired girl. Swear to god, I hate her to death.
But not too long, someone jumped at my back. I fall down, cracking my head on the ice. I groan. That hurts.
Right at that very moment, I knew exactly who was that. El. And I'm going to get her for that!
We both slide all the way down the other end of the rink, people moving out of the way, just in time. We come to a stop and I can't help laughing.
She slides to a stop beside me and helps me up. She's even holding her stomach, laughing.
"Are you okay Mr. I-own-this-park?" she said between her laughter. "Are you gonna be rude with me too?" She sticks her tongue out, running. I just taught her how to skate and then she knew it very well as if she was a pro. She is brilliant.
And that's it. She can still manage to make me smile even when I am on the peak of my anger. She is the only one who can do that. She throws me a kiss and I play with it. I jumped, pretending to catch it.
I chase after her. She was looking down at the ice, at least to her feet, so she won't trip over but not her luck. She bumped into someone... again. She apologises to the man.
I came and put my arms around her waist and help her into a standing position. I take her hand and start pulling her along. It is the brightest idea for her not to bump again. She laughs happily. When we finish going around the rink, I twirl her and hug her from behind.
My grip moves along into her arms and down her fingers, intertwining mine to hers.
"I love you so much, El" I shouted. That made many look over us. Oops.
I turn her around and hug her closer to me. I cupped her face and smile. I saw her cheeks turning into crimson. I touched her forehead with mine and kissed her passionately.
We received 'awws' by the people at the rink, they are all looking at us.
This was one of the best moments of my life. I am never been ashamed kissing her in the middle of the crowd. It feels like time was using its own meaning, I don't mind anyone else. It is just I and her, us.
''I love you too, Louis. I will always do." She said and we walk out of the crowd, hand in hand. She is still blushing that made me laugh.
"Stop being adorable." I butted in; I want her to feel comfortable. There are still pairs of eyes watching us. I hear people saying stuffs that we are perfect, we are really sweet and all that lovely comments. "Well, we are getting pretty cold here. Let's go to the cafe."
We spent the day together. She obviously ordered some tea on the coffee shop (she's weird, I know)
She is different from the others. She gives me butterflies whenever we touch. She makes my heart do a flip when her lips touch mine. And when she smiles, everything felt in place. She has something with her that makes my name sound special when it came into her mouth.
No one can break us and when I say it I really mean it. I never believed in true love without cheats either problems, but with her I started believing bit by bit. She taught me how to trust in it. How to simply love.
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