Our Love // Louis Tomlinson \\

Chapter 2

Tomorrow morning I went out for a run. I did daily runs back in New Zealand. It was fun by myself and thinking what it would like to be in a different place.

Well, here I am.

"James! I'm going for a run!" I yelled as I tied my hair up and grabbed my shoes to put them on. "Tell dad I won't be here until 6:00pm,"

"Why 6:00pm?" James asks as I walked down the hallway. I stopped to talk to him and sighed.

"You know I'm hanging out with Tommo," whoops.

"Who the hell is Tommo?" he asked.

"Louis, I meant Louis- just tell him!" I say and open the door. I felt the chill on my bare arms, goss bumps. I hate that feel.

I went across the streets as my earbud plaster music in my ears.

I was about 15 minutes away from my house until I heard; "Gracie!"

I stopped running and took out one earbud. I turned around and saw Louis running at me. He had a huge grin on his face. "Fancy seeing you here," I say once he was in front of me.

"Your running?" Louis asked. I nodded my head. "What? How do you run in the morning?!" Louis gasps.

I rolled my eyes. "I did it everyday in New Zealand," I explained na she nodded his head.

"Ah, any good spots?"

"Not really, I lived out in the country,"

"Oh," he says.

"I'm sorry you have to see me like this, panting and sweating," I apologise.

"Don't apologies silly girl!" Louis says. I punched him on the arm. "Ow! What was dat for?!" Louis whines holding his arm.

"Don't say I'm a silly girl again," I say.

"You know. I'm surprised you have the gut to punch me, the Louis- me," he says. I nodded my head.

"If I have the guts to jump into ice, then I have the guts to punch boys,"

"Wait- jump into ice?!"

I nodded my head. "There's this place called Lake Rotoiti and we had a batch up there- the lake was frozen so I decided I'd break the ice! It was stupid, but fun," I explained. Louis was laughing hard. "I have a video!" I suddenly remembered. "James took one of me,"

I scrolled through my photos and videos. I clicked on the one I was looking for. "WOO!" I hear myself scream. Louis was laughing still.

"Your crazy!" Louis says and watches it over. "Wow, I've never been there! But I have visit New Zealand. Your accent... I've never heard of it before," Louis says. "I mean, sure, I've heard it but not in a long time... I went there three years ago,"

"Oh, I'm a Kiwi," I say smiling knowing he'd get confused.

"A what? A Kiwi Fruit?!" Louis says.

"No, no, no! I mean, that's what us New Zelander's calls ourselves; where the Kiwi's! Do you watch rugby?" I asked.

"Yeah, a little," Louis replied. "My friend Niall'a a rugby fan,"

"Oh, well have you heard of the All Blacks?" Louis shakes his head. "Are you sure? We've won the rugby World Cup two times in a row," I say proudly.

"Oh! I remember Niall was piss," Louis laughs shaking his head.

"Well I better get ready," I tell him. He nods his head. "What time?"

"Met up at StarBusk at... 12:00?"

"Yeah! I know where that is!" I say proudly again. He laughs showing a small dimple. How cute.

"Okay, I'll see you soon?"

"Okay,"

"Okay.."

We left in awkward silents and I ran back to the house.

A/N:
All those things about New Zealand is true.

Because I love there.

And the All Blacks have won the rugby World Cup! Suck on that! (We won twice!)

And we do call ourselves Kiwi's if ya didn't know.

Bye bye!

Until next time my peaches!