Falling For The One

Chapter Five

We got back to the boys' hotel room. I'm not sure how we did it, but we avoided the screaming girls.

"That was fun." Niall said as he walked to the kitchen. "Anyone else hungry?" How was he hungry? We just had ice cream.

"No." Everyone replied in unison as we shook our heads.

"Suit yourself!" He yelled from the kitchen. A minute later he returned with a plate full of food.

"So Marisa.." Lou whispered in my ear. "Do you want to go back to your place? So we can get to know each other without the boys?"

"Umm.. sure." I replied. Lou grinned from ear to ear.

"Hey guys. We'll be back." Lou told the boys as we walked to the door.

"Okay. Have fun." Harry said while winking.

We shut the door and started walking to my hotel room. His hand was a few inches away from mine. "AHHHHHH" I wanted to scream. My heart starting racing and before I had a chance to breath he grabbed my hand. How was I this lucky?

(Louis POV)

I wanted to be alone with Marisa. I wanted to get to know her without the boys. Maybe she would tell me the reason she is in London. I got up the courage and asked her if she wanted to go to her room. When she said yes I couldn't help but grin ear to ear. Harry told us to have and winked. I could've slapped him but he might have enjoyed it.

When we started walking my hand was only inches away from hers. Something in me just reached over and grabbed her hand. She looked down when I did and blushed. She was to funny. I could see us spending the rest of our lives together. I can only hope.

She got the key out and opened her door.

"I'll be right back." She said as she shut the door and went to her room.

"I'll be here." I called out after her.

I looked at my phone to check the time. It was about 2 pm. I think the boys wanted to stay in and order pizza for supper. Liam told me to bring the pretty lady back. Depending how it goes right now I think I just might.

"I'm back. Sorry to keep you waiting." She said looking nervous.

"It's no problem Love." I smiled back.

(Marisa POV)

"Marisa." Louis said as he looked at me curiously. "Tell me about yourself." We sat down on the couch.

"Well..." I wasn't sure where to begin. "What do you want to know?"

"Just tell me about you. It's the only way I'll get to know you." He smiled and I giggled. He was right. How else were we going to get to know each other if I didn't tell him about myself?

"Okay. Well, I'm 18. I graduated high school last year. I'm an only child." I paused taking a breath and thinking what else to say. "I was on a bowling league with friends from high school."

"Really? You're a bowler? How good are ya?" He asked curiously

"Umm.. I think I ended the season with a 160 average." I replied wondering why he wanted to know.

"Impressive. Maybe we can go bowling sometime. Zayn's a pretty good bowler. We should see who is the best." He said almost jumping up and down for joy.

"Okay. Anything else you want to know about me?" I asked. I wasn't really sure what else to say.

"Can I ask why you came to London? By yourself?" The question I was hoping he didn't ask.