Part 22- Changes

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I didn’t even realized I was still walking until Louis stopped, pulling me into a stop too. I looked at him, and he had a indescribable look. It was like he was confused, surprised, and proud all at the same time. “What happened to the girl that teared up at Harry and my first fight about her?” he questioned. I sighed, “She grew tired of crying. Crying everyday and night, wishing for something to change…” I gave a smile, “She found something worth fighting for.” He smiled, “You know, Harry was right about one thing.” “What?” I asked. His smile turned into a smirk, “My personality is starting to rub-off on you.” “Only parts of it.” I replied.

He chuckled and looked down at my duffle bag, “What’s in the bag?” I smiled, “Well, I haven’t stayed in a hotel since my first trip to London. I thought maybe you and I could stay here over night, before returning back home.” He smiled, “Sounds good to me, Juliet.” He was about to lean in, when Liam and Eleanor walked up to up. They looked cute together and I was glad to see Eleanor’s hands off my boyfriend. “Thank you. Both of you.” Liam said. “No problem.” Louis replied, “We both deserve to stay with our proper girlfriends.” They smiled at each other, and Eleanor started to play with her right hand, “I guess I don’t need this now…” She dropped her engagement ring in Louis’ hand, “Keep it. Someday soon, you’ll need it.” She winked at him and her and Liam walked away, hand-in-hand. Louis looked at the ring for a second before placing it in his jeans pocket, and looking back at me, “Let’s head to that hotel, Sky…” I smiled and then let it drop, “I’m worried about Harry. Maybe, I should check on him before we leave.”

I started to go back but Louis grabbed my hand first. “Skylar, I don’t think Harry will want to see you. Not right now anyway. You heard what he said about you…” He became more irritated at the thought and then shook it off. “We can have Zayn or Niall check on him.” I nodded, “I just want to make sure he doesn’t do anything stupid…”

We had them check on Harry before heading to the hotel. It was a very nice, and expensive, five star hotel. I tried to convince Louis he didn’t need to spend so much, but he responded with, “It’s my money and I want to spend it on this. Don’t worry.” Finally, we walked into our room. It was huge, to say the least. I looked around in awe of everything while Louis just smiled at me and jumped up onto one of the two king-sized beds. He patted the bedspread next to him and sat down. “What do you think?” he asked. “It’s so big…” I said, still awestruck, “I’ve never seen anything like this before.” “Well, get used to it.” he said, smiling, “I’m bringing you on tour with me. We’ll see things you’re only dreamed about.” “I’m already living a dream.” I said, turning back at looking at him. His eyes were a sparkling blue-green. “You know, you owe me something.” he said and I tilted my head, “What?” He smiled, “You said, and I quote ‘I’d fly to where ever you are right now, and kiss your lips repeatedly.’ You haven’t even kissed me once.” “Oops…” I said, “Let me change that.” I leaned in and caught his lips perfectly between mine. I had longed for that kiss for months. I kept my promise and our lips continued to reconnect. Not in a heated way, that often let to something else. Just a gentle, loving kiss, filled with longing for the moment to never end.

Suddenly, I remembered in my bag. “Oh, I have something to show you.” I said, pulling away from him and going to my duffle bag. “Tease…” he muttered and I giggled, “As I said before, I learn it from you.” I pulled out the object I was seeking and brought it up to my chest. I turned to face Louis and he recognized it right away, “Is that your…?” I nodded, “My sketch book.” I smiled shyly, “Want to see my newest sketch?”

He nodded excitedly, and I climbed on the bed next to him, only this time, we were on our stomachs. We went though the ones he had seen before; the kittens and the couple sharing their kiss. Finally, we flipped to the one I had slaved over for months. A sketch of what inspired me most and made me happy.

Louis.

His eyes grew wide as he took in the details. I had to admit it looked like a mirror. He finally looked back at me. “You did this?” he asked, his eyes getting glossy. I nodded, “Almost six months.” He looked back at the pictures, “Wow…” “Do you know what day this is?” I asked, figuring he didn’t. I was right. “When?” he asked and I smiled, “It was the day we met. When our eyes locked and we knew something special was going to happen to us.”

I looked down at the tear stain about the same time Louis did, “Why is that there?” I sighed, “I finished this on May 1st. The last time we talked before today…” “Oh, Sky…” he said, draping his arm over my back, “I’m sorry.” I shook my head, “Don’t worry; it’s all over now. We’re together now and nothing will ever change that.” He smiled and kissed my cheek, just above my jaw. “Never.” he whispered, looking back at the sketch I had poured all my love into.

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Sketch is to the left

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