Chapter 8

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so what does this make us now? boyfriend and girlfriend? its so hard to imagine, that the guy I have been thinking about this entire time now , is my boyfriend. To think that it just happened yesterday, what am I going to do? Should I even tell my parents about this, but I bet they will never approve. As I sat on my bed , looking at the white ceiling , a text popped on my phone screen.

"hey babe ;) xx"

its from Louis , I quickly swiped the screen and replied him instantly .

"hey. how's it going at your place? x "

looking back , how a good friend he is , my only friend, and now he is my boyfriend, which is just to mind blowing for me to understand , that how we just met a mere 6 months.

"OK I guess, you okay ? worried bout you . xx"

I guess sooner or later I have to tell him about my always drunken and abusive father.

"I'm fine, don't worry yourself too much. x"

Now that I'm with him, I feel I'm at peace that I have someone , who loves me and protects me . I feel safe.

"hey , think its about time , you drop those sweaters and black make up of yours and try something new. why don't bring you to the saloon to get you more beautiful? xx"

"but its expensive.. I don't think I could this to you. x"

"its OK , my mom is paying... she is dyinto meet you.xx"

"I think you should drop your outfit too and try something new too. x"

"library again? xx"

"yeah, night Lou . x "

"sweet dreams xx"

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"And its 7 am in the morning! gooooooood morning! " the alarm clock rang and  I slammed the off button .

even though Louis ask me to drop the look , but just one more day.

I put on a usual black sweater with a strips on , my usual makeup , this is gonna be the last time I'm going use this shit on my face now , well I guess I have to stop it for a while just for him.

I ran the stairs , feeling happy . This is the kind of feeling , where you had been pissed for ages and then you finally so happy and free.

"Why are you happy?"

"N-nothing dad, just going to school."

"you're never this happy to go to school."

"Mind your own biz dad."

"you have a boyfriend don't you?"

Was it so obvious?

"For fucks sake Charles , give the girl her own breathing space damn it!"

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