Snow White(Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

7~Hanging Out

"Dad...calm down. I'm in good hands, yeah with a couple of friends...don't worry I'll be home before supper. Okay, love you, bye!" I tell my father who was worrying sick about me.

I hang up the phone Harry let me use, and put my head in my hands. Honestly, I don't want to go back to the palace. I want to stay here where the boys are, where Louis is.

"What's wrong, Snow?" the voice of the boy who had stolen my heart asks.

I look to meet his beautiful blue eyes. "Oh nothing. I just have to go back to the palace today."

Louis looked down, disappointment on his face. "Oh. Do you have to go back now?"

"Well, I have to be back before dinner," I tell him.

A smile suddenly replaces his frown. "I have an idea."

"Ooh, tell me!" I asked excitedly.

"How about you and me, hang out for the day?" he suggests.

My heart starts to race, but I ignore it. "Where would we go?"

He shrugs. "Anywhere you'd like to go."

I smiled. "I would like that. Thanks, Lou."

He grins sheepishly. "It's my pleasure, Snow."

I go to the bathroom, change into the clothes I wore yesterday, and walked back out. Louis held out his hand for me to hold, which I gracefully took.

"You ready to go, madam?" He asks in a posh accent, even though he's already British.

I giggled. "Why certainly!"

He laughed and we both exited the cabin. He turned to face me. "So where would you like to go today?"

"I have an idea," I say, "but we have to walk through the woods."

"It's fine," he replied coolly, "are you scared?"

"Yeah," I admit shyly, "ever since yesterday."

He looked into my eyes. "Don't worry, Snow. I'll protect you."

I blush a little. "Thanks."

Louis squeezed my hand tightly, and we walked into the woods. As we were walking, a random thought appeared in my mind. I wonder what Pricilla is doing right now?

Pricilla's POV

"You idiot," I scolded the 'best' huntsman, "how could you let her get away?"

"I'm s-sorry ma'am," Jack cries, "she just looked so scared and innocent, she doesn't deserve to die."

"Yes she does!" I screeched, "but do you know who else deserves to die?"

"Who?" he asks fearfully.

"You!" I pointed my finger at him.

I took him by the collar of his shirt and pushed him into my huge, lit chimney. He screamed and cry as he burned, which gave me great joy and pleasure. He deserved it, he failed his mission.

"Ms. Pricilla, isn't that too harsh?" my mirror asked me.

"Shut up!" I yelled at him, "I can do whatever I want!"

"I'm sorry," he whimpered.

"Now I need another plan to kill Shea!" I yell, mostly to myself.

"Why would you want to kill her?" my mirror asks curiously.

"I would get revenge on her father," I explain.

An idea suddenly pops into my head. I remember that Shea's favorite fruit is the apple. I ran over and picked one out of the bowl, then ran over to my lab that use to be her room, and started working. I picked up a poison bottle and spilled into a cauldron. I placed the apple into it, watching the poison take over the fruit, turning it from red to purple.

I then picked up the purple apple, and spray painted it red so it looked like a regular apple. I placed it in a basket, then went to my room to pack some clothes.

Looks like I'm taking a trip to London.

Shea's POV

I took Louis to a place I discovered before when I first came to the palace. It is by the garden, and if you walk a few paces, you will see a waterfall. It is beautiful and serene place to forget all about your problems. Louis loves it.

We had gotten to know each other more. I told him about my old life back in Minnesota, and he told me about his life before fame. We both had a lot in common with each other, and it gave me more of a reason to like him.

Heck, I think I may even love him. I know it's stupid, considering I just met him, but I can't control my feelings. Sue me. It won't make a difference. I just wonder what he feels about me. I'm very confused.

We stood up, seeing that it is late and it's almost time for me to leave. "I had fun hanging out with you, Louis."

"Me too," he agrees, "this place is really pretty."

I nodded my head. "It really is. So, I guess I'll see you around."

I began to walk, when I felt someone grab my wrist. I turn to see it was obviously Louis. "Wait! I think we should exchange numbers, so we keep in touch."

"Of course!" I smiled.

He wants my number? This makes the heat rise to my cheeks. We exchange our numbers and we both separate. I'm a bit disappointed we didn't kiss, but hey, fate has my back.

Right?

Louis's POV

I walked back to the cabin, thinking of Snow. Sure, the waterfall was pretty, but she is more beautiful. I would rather look at her. I know it sounds cliche, but it is what it is.

I think this is more than 'like'. I think I love her. It seems dumb considering we just met and we aren't together, but I just feel that way. I'm scared that she'll be like Eleanor, but a huge part of me says that Snow is different.

I also have the vibe that she has been hurt by someone. Her heart has been broken, and I cringe at the thought of that. I didn't like the fact that her evil stepmother tortured her, so I wouldn't like the fact that a boy has hurt her.

I wonder if she feels the same way about me. I should ask her out, but like I said, Eleanor has been holding me back from doing so. Fate needs to work faster.

"So did you kiss her?" Harry asks me once I entered the cabin.

"No," I sighed.

"You idiot!" he slapped the back of my head.

"Ouch! That hurt!" I glared at him, "I am just scared that she'll be like Eleanor."

He slaps the back of my head again. "Lou, I know for a fact that she is definitely not like Eleanor. It's stupid of you to think that."

"I know. But guess what?" a smile forms on my face.

"What?" he asks excitedly.

"I got Snow's number!" I exclaimed.

"Nice!" he nodded his head in content, "at least that happened."

"Yeah," an idea popped into my head, "maybe I'll ask her out tomorrow?"

"Do it, bro!" Harry said, "you got this! I think she likes you too."

"Really?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Yeah, you should see the way she looks at you," he nudges me, "go for it."

"I will," I assure him, and me as well.

I'm going to ask out Snow tomorrow. I hope she says yes. I can't take another heartbreak.

Hi guys! Sorry I didn't update in a while! I know you are probably annoy that they won't kiss, but I'm working things out, you'll see;) Keep reading, vote, and fan!