Let’s get this straight. I am not your typical girl. I guess you can say I was more so one of the guys, but still a little girly. Basically, I was a tomboy. However, I didn’t dress like a boy. Growing up in my hometown most of my friends were guys, with the exception of my BEST friend Maria, who moved with me and is currently my neighbor.
She was the complete opposite of me, but we go together like Larry Stylinson. Maria was stunning and model like but is incredibly silly when the two of us are together. Maria is your typical girl; tall (5’10”), thin, fair skin and long brown hair that reached just below her bra strap. She had light brown eyes and was always mistaken as a model. She loved to wear cute little dresses and outfits that I choose not to, but still wore on rare occasion. As for me, my long jet black hair just reached my bum. I was told that I have deep chocolate brown eyes which changes into a darker hazel color. I have a petite figure and stood 5’5”. I loved wearing skinny jeans, shorts, sweatpants, shirts, etc. Anything comfortable but still fashionable was the way I liked to dress.
Maria and I were shopping for food and other necessities that each of us needed. We did a lot of shopping together, considering we lived right next to each other. As usual, I was goofing around and Maria was laughing herself to tears. I was listening to my ipod and “Stand Up” was serenading my ears as I sang aloud holding an open magazine with a picture of Louis Tomlinson while doing an awkward dance.
Still caught up in her laughter, Maria managed to form words out of her lips, “Nikki, enough. We better get home.”
I laughed and obliged to what she has said. On our way to the cash register you saw a One Direction poster on the wall.
You sighed, “Maria, wouldn’t it be amazing to meet One Direction?”
Maria let out a soft sigh of her own, “Maybe one day if we’re lucky.”
You laughed sarcastically, “Yeah right, as if that will ever happen.” You both laughed.
As the cashier was scanning all the items we had picked out, I saw a new edition magazine displayed behind the cashier. The front page story was about the rumored breakup between Louis Tomlinson and Eleanor Calder. I sighed already knowing about that rumor from twitter and tumblr.
I knew it was a total hoax because those two are just so perfect together. As much as I was jealous and wanted to dislike her, I couldn’t. I loved Eleanor as much as I loved Louis. Every Directioner knew that all this bologna was just for publicity or one of millions of stories the paparazzi created. Although many fans would be shocked, I’m sure many would be happy at the same time. I know that I’d feel sad and incomplete if they were to split; however, knowing that I could be that one in a gazillion brought a whole different fangirl out of me. Shaking the thoughts out of my head I finally told myself, “I am a shipper of Louis and Eleanor!”
Maria looked at me oddly, “what?” she asked.
I looked up at her and smiled, “Oh nothing. I was just talking to myself as usual.” I laughed causing Maria to giggle along.
We paid for all of our things and headed our way back home. We were lucky that we were able to get homes next to each other and in a central location. Being able to walk places was bliss, as we had no car and that we both lived alone. You’d think that the Maria and I would live together but on the contrary. We both decided that it would be a good idea and that we’d save a lot more money, but our weird selves wanted to try and live independently, which defeated the purpose because we were still neighbors.
Upon reaching home, I logged into twitter saw all the tweets. I clicked the ‘favorite’ and ‘retweet’ buttons and answered/replied to followers and people who I was following. I clicked on the the updated tweets and saw that Maria had tweeted something.
It read, “If the rumors are true, I call dibs. LOUIS IS MINE!”
This made me laugh and I replied to her, “@Maria_maria_1D Babe, you and I know that it will never happen.”
Soon enough I got a tweet back, @Nikki_LoveBites I know! eLOUnor forever!” I couldn’t help but laugh.
I love that girl so much. I logged off of twitter and logged onto my tumblr account. The first thing I see, of course, is One Direction. It was a gif of the boys doing a silly dance. I let put a giggle and just had to ‘like’ and ‘reblog ‘it. That was usually how it went. ‘like’ then ‘reblog’ everything One Direction. Yup, I am obsessed. No wait! Let me rephrase that… “I am dedicated.” I smile to myself scrolling down tumblr liking and reblogging 1D and other random quotes and funny things. After some time my eyes began to feel heavy and as I forced myself to stay awake, my eyes began to sting. So I decided to just go to bed. When I checked the time it was already 1:15am.
“Wow, where did the time go?” I asked myself. “I guess this is what happened when you’re on tumblr.
I decided that I should go to sleep. I have to work the next day from 5am to 3pm.” 8 hour shifts on the weekends, Yay!!!” I thought to myself sarcastically. I closed my laptop causing it to go on hibernate. I place it on the side drawer next to my bed and cuddled into my bed covers. As I laid there in bed, I eventually knocked out cold.
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*Sings* “Rumor has it! Rumor has it!” haha. Hey guys!!! I really do love Louis and El together. They match so well together. Comment if you ship the pair, vote if you think they’re perfect together! :]
Also, the twitter names are all made up, so it is actually a real account, it is merely coincidental.
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Tangled Hearts: A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic
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