Let Me Kiss You (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 19

A/N omg I haven't update forever I'm so sorry ugh. don't be mad ily.

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Julia's POV

I wake up with a smile on my face. Last night was perfect. I have about another second of silence until Dyandra starts blaring a song.

'I JUST HAD SEX. AND IT FELT SO GOOD'

I groan and put a pillow over my head. I did not want to get up yet. Not at all.

"RISE AND SHINE. IT'S A BRAND NEW DAY!" Dyandra yells at the top of her lungs. I know she might be excited about if me and Louis "did it".

"Dyandraaaaaa. Stop!" I groan, throwing a pillow in a random direction. I hear a mhf noise come from Dyandra, and I feel triumphant for hitting her.

"But you gotta tell me. I've still got my V-card! I wanna know what it's like!" Dyandra whined, making me blush.

"We most certainly did NOT have sex!" I yell, getting out of bed. I walk past a giggling Dyandra and groan.

"Dude. You were out so late. You had to of done SOMETHING." Dyandra says irritated. She is really pushing it.

"We did not have sex! Ok?" I sigh as I start to make the batter for pancakes. Dyandra sits down and keeps asking me question about last night. I sigh and pour the batter on a heated up frying pan. Dyandra gets bored and walks into the living room, putting on the news.

"Popstar Louis Tomlinson was spotted out with his girlfriend at the fair last night." Pictures of us walking around, hugging, kissing, and holding hands pop up on the screen. Oh geez, come on. "Fans have started to get mad over the new relationship, tweeting things along the lines of 'it's all fake. Louis would never date someone like that.' or 'Julia is an attention seeker. Why can't she just die?' Louis was taking none of it, as he tweeted 'I am in love. You guys just don't get it.' Will the fans ruin 'Louia' just as they ruined 'Elounor'?"

I flip the pancakes onto a plate and leave them for Dyandra. I'm not hungry.

I storm into my room and grab my phone, realizing that I do indeed have plenty of twitter notices. 'You're such a slut, just die.' 'You used to self harm? Attention whore.' 'I ship Louia #sorrynotsorry'.

This is really what people think of me? I'm a slut? An attention whore?

Louis ringtone goes off and I look at what he sent me.

'From: Louis ;)

Babe I love you. You're beautiful and amazing. I had loads of fun last night.'

I smile and start typing my reply.

'To: Louis ;)

Thank you Louis. It means a lot, today's already off to a crappy start ):'

I hit send and grab clothes for the day. I grab black leggings and a light blue chambray shirt. I grab a cream and black striped infinity scarf for accessory and walk into the bathroom. I brush through my mess called blonde hair and strip down, stepping into the cold shower, not bothering with the temperature.

As I step out, I put my damp hair in a pony tail. I dry off quickly and get dressed, hoping to go birthday and Christmas shopping. I blow dry my hair and straighten it.

"Hey Dyandra?!" I yell while in my room, tying up my brown combat boots.

"What?!" Dyandra calls back.

"Let's go shopping today." I say, walking out of my room and into the living room, slipping my phone in my back pocket. Dyandra doesn't seem excited but shrugs, getting up and walking in her room to get ready. I sit down and decide to listen to some pandora. I click on my Ed Sheeran playlist and Wake Me Up plays, making me smile. I clean the dishes Dyandra left, singing softly to the music. I didn't realize anyone walk in, but I feel two arms wrap around my waist.

I hear and all too familiar, angelic voice sing to me. "You'll never know just how beautiful you are to me." I turn my head, looking at Louis.

"Hey babe." Louis says, his eyes bright. He leans down and kisses me.

"Mm. You need to shave." I smile at him as I pull away.

"Why? I don't see a problem." Louis says, rubbing his gruff facial-hair-covered cheek against my own, scratching me. I giggle and try to push Louis away.

"Louissss. Stoppppa." I laugh, my hands on his chest trying, unsuccessfully, to get Louis to stop.

"What are you doing here?" I ask Louis once he stops tickling/scratching me with his facial hair.

"Dyandra texted me saying you wanted to go shopping." Louis says, almost sounding unsure. Ugh.

"I was going to get you're Christmas and birthday present." I grumble.

"No, no. Don't get me anything Julia. You don't have to." Louis says, kissing the top of my head.

"but I want to." I sigh, disappointed my shopping trip was ruined.

"What if I go but I'm not with you while you purchase stuff. Then you can get one big bag and place every present in there so I don't know anything." Louis says happily, making me smile. I cuddle into his chest and hug him tight.

"I really love you Louis." I sigh, making Louis smile.

"What was that about?" Louis asked, still smiling.

"I just. Sometimes we're just talking and I'm like, wow. I really love him. Do you ever feel like that?" I question Louis, thinking I know the answer.

"Yes. That's how I feel each time I see you." Louis smiles at me, kissing my nose.

"We're so lame and cheesy." I laugh lightly.

"But lame and cheesy is the best."