Alive (Louis Tomlinson)

7- Louis's P.O.V

"Hello?"

"Hi, um Louis? This is Simran..."

SIMRAN! OH MY GAWD SHE ACTUALLY RUNG ME.

CALM DOWN DON'T FREAK OUT SHE'LL THINK YOU'RE A PHYSCO.

"Hi, darling how are your studies?"

"Good, thank you. " she replies.

"I...I was wondering after your exams do you wanna go out...with me?"

She pauses.

I wait. Did she hang up? I can't...I need her she's just so perfect...

"Are you there?" I ask.

Still a pause.

"Yea...yes please." She answered.

"Sorry, I nodded but forgot you weren't next to me..."

I laugh. "Um. I was thinking, you don't have to but...just for today do you want to...go out?"

"Look, Louis, I love you, but I can't have any discrations." She sighed.

NO NOT FAIR.

"But tonight...yea I would love to."

YIPPEEEEE.

"I'll pick you up at seven." I say.

I dance around the room. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT.

*6:55*

I grab my keys and sprint to my car.

I'm wearing my best suit, hopefully she'll think it's nice.

I've brought her some flowers, and a card telling her good luck with her studies.

I go the her house and she is out the front in a beautiful dress and flats.

Her soft silky hair half falls over her face.

I drive in the driveway and she waves bye to her parents.

"Hi, darling...I got you these..." I hand her the flowers and start driving.

"Oh, Louis you shouldn't have. Thank you!" She cried.

"It was a pleasure." I reply.

I drive to the restaurant I've booked and we sit down.

We have pizza, for dinner. That's what Simran suggested, and it was a great suggestion.

"What would you like for dessert?" The waiter asks.

"Ice cream please" Simran says sweetly. Oh my gawd her voice makes me die!

It's so soft and her accent is super sexy. Wait is that to...um I don't know...weird? No...it's not.

" With half baked cookie dough!" I add.

The waiter nods, and walks away.

"This, is beautiful, Louis. I'll pay for half, and-"

"No!" I insisted. "I'm paying for it."

She shakes her head. "YES!" I say, a bit to loud. I grab her hands...so soft and clean.

They are warm in mine, and I know she is for me, because her hands fit perfect.

"Okay..." She whispers.

After the meal, I take her to the beach. The sun has nearly fallen and we run around laughing.

After exhausting ourselves we sit down on the shore.

"Close your eyes..." I whisper.

She doesn't at first though.

"Trust me Simran...please."

She shuts them and I do something I've wanted to do the second I met my future wife.

I kiss her. Softly. Slowly. Gently.

Her kiss is warm and she wraps her arms around mine.

We kiss for which seems like ages until it gets dark and the water comes to our feet.

"Oh, no...I should go Louis, it's getting late." She sighs.

I take her home and we chat about everything, but nothing.

"Did you enjoy tonight?" I say.

"Yes!!! I LOVED IT! I LOVED IT ! I LOVED IT !...um I mean...yeah..." She says.

I drop her off and we hug.

I think she loves me.