On the Outside 2 ( A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction )

Chapter 12

Louis's P.O.V.

I got a text from Liam that everyone is invited to go out to dinner tonight. Emma is coming with me, but she's acting weird. After that conversation that we had about our future, she's been dozing of. Probably thinking. If I know her, she's always thinking. She's been in the kitchen for a while, so I go in to check on her.

"Everything alright?" I ask and hug her from behind.

"Just thinking." I give myself a mental high five.

"About?"

"Us. I love you Louis."

"I love you, too. What about us?"

"It's not important."

"Yes it is."

"I'll tell you later." She walks away from me and gets her shoes on.

"Tell me now."

"Are you really going to fight with me about this?" She scowls at me.

"I just want to know."

"Well, you don't need to know." Emma turns away from me.

"Fine." I pout.

"Fine." She pouts, too. We sit on opposite sides of the dorm. I get a text from Liam that they are leaving now.

"We need to go." I stand up. She does, too, not making eye contact with me. Emma crosses her arms as we head out to my car. She climbs in without at word.

"C'mon, babe. Look, I'm sorry."

"Whatever." She looks out the window.

"Are you on your fucking period or something?" I regret the words as they come out of my mouth.

"You're a dick. And no I'm not!" Great job, Louis.

"I'm sorry for that, too."

"You should be." What have I done?

"Let's just have a good time at dinner, okay?" I ask. She nods as we pull out of the school's parking lot.

Rachel's P.O.V.

Zachel. Rayn. Zachel. Rayn. Which one is better? You're getting ahead of yourself, Rach. You're not a couple. I want to text him, again. Would that be too soon? Am I desperate? Yes. My thoughts are interrupted by my phone ringing.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey, Rachel." Zayn says through the phone.

"Oh, hey. What's up? I was going to text you. I mean.. I was... but... I didn't want to... I don't want to sound...." I cover my mouth before I can embarrass myself even more.

"Haha, it okay. I was going to, too. I have to ask you something." He says.

"Yes?"

"Do you want to go out to dinner with me and my friends. It's cool if you don't... I mean if you do that's awesome... but...."

"Sounds wonderful." I laugh.

"I'm leaving now if that's okay."

"Yeah, sure. I'm already ready."

"Okay, see you soon." He hangs up. A date with Zayn? I scream in excitement. I grab my purse and wait for him to arrive. I hear a knock on the door and I practically run to answer it. Zayn is there with a cute grin on his face.

"You look pretty." He compliments me.

"You're not to shabby yourself." We laugh. He leads me out to the car and opens the door for me. I thank him and climb in.

"Ready to go?" Zayn asks. I nod and try not to scream. This is so awesome.