Chapter 3: Dream, My Little One

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Alright! Part 3!! this is mostly just a filler chapter chapter of how she met Louis. I'll do another chapter later of their first date. I don't know what to say they did for that. Alright, filler chapter gooooo vvvvvvv

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** Jack's POV**

The frigid air of the plane cabin made me shiver. Louis noticed and wrapped his arm around my waist. We found our seats. I gave Louis the window seat so if there were any fan outbursts, they would have to go through me. I know, that sounds lame, but it seemed like the smart thing to do. I took my seat and turned to look at Lou. He was already staring back at me. “Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are, Jacqueline?” I smiled shyly at my hands in my laps. He makes me feel so good about myself. That’s another thing that I love about him. He placed his hand on my own, intertwining our fingers. “Do you know why this vacation is going to absolutely incredible?” I looked up at him. “Because I’m going to be there with you the whole time,” he smiled.

I drifted off to sleep, with my head on Lou’s shoulder and clutching Stripey. My mind sailed off to the memory of when I met One Direction:

**Flashback (kinda)**

Two years ago, I prayed and prayed and prayed for Meet and Greet tickets to see One Direction. But, my mum and dad couldn’t afford it. They kept telling me, “We’d love for you to see them, but we can barely afford to send you to school, even.” I understood. I get it. Times get hard and you just have to cope with what you have. Well, what I had was the new car I got for my 16th birthday that year. I decided I needed to meet the boys soon or I was going to go insane. So, I sold my beautiful red Mustang convertible and bought an outfit to wear to the Meet and Greet and the tickets. I still remember how I smiled for weeks after receiving the ticket in the mail. When the day came for the Meet and Greet, I curled my hair, made sure to keep a natural look, and put on the outfit that had been hanging in my closet for months. I felt as if I could conquer anything, as if all of the boys would fall in love with me, I was sure of it.

I waited hours in line to even catch just a glimpse of their gorgeousness. I saw them step off the tour bus, with the biggest grins on their faces, waving to the screaming fans. All I could do was stare; I couldn’t believe this was happening. I’ve spent so much time joking about what I would do to them when I met them on Tumblr. And here they were actually in front of me, and I wanted to act as mature as humanly possible. I certainly wasn’t myself. I felt euphoric when I was next in line to meet them. This was it. I was going to walk up and tell them, “Thank you.” There was so much more behind those words that I wanted to tell them. Thank you for making me feel beautiful. Thank you for making me laugh when no one else could. Thank you for being there all the time.

They called NEXT! I started shaking. I pinched myself to stop. I started walking towards the boys, my idols, the most perfect pieces of sex I’ve ever seen. All of a sudden, the ground came towards my face. I had tripped. I had tripped in front of hundreds of fan girls, the security team, and of course the boys. My face turned bright red. This was supposed to be perfect. Fuck you, world. Fuck you. Louis immediately ran over. “Oh my goodness! Are you alright, love? Those carpets can be tricky,” he said with a wink. I looked into his eyes as he helped pull me up. This was it. I felt a connection. I really hope he did too. God, bloody hell, I hope he did. I hope he realized I was silly and extremely awkward, because he seemed like he’d be one of those guys that loved girls like that. I stared into those blue grey eyes. I wasn’t staring at them through a screen. This was real. Everything felt like it was perfect.

“Y-yeah. I’m alright. Thanks,” I finally stammered.

Lou smiled, “Since you made a fool of yourself, come take a picture with us. Our treat!”

I smiled and nodded. He took my hand and we were soon with the other boys. *le ultimate fangirl*

“What are we doing for the camera, boys?” Louis asked. They huddled together and whispered, leaving me completely out of whatever was going on. They emerged from their huddle and all smirked at me. I was clueless. When the photographer started the countdown, the boys readied themselves. I didn’t know what to do so I stood in the middle of all of them, smiling, standing awkwardly.

“1, 2, 3!” The boys all tripped themselves, mocking me. *FLASH* The camera went off. Niall fell onto Harry, Liam fell onto Zayn, and Louis fell onto me, catching me completely off guard and making me fall as well.

I squealed and opened my eyes. Louis was looking up at me, right into my eyes. He mouthed something to me but I couldn’t make out what it was. “What?” I whispered.

“Can we meet up later? I want to know you better,” he said to me.

*Commence extreme fangirling!!!!!!!* “Yeah, uhhh here’s my number,” I recited my number while he wrote it down.

“Great! I’ll call you or something when we’re done here. Nice meeting you, love!” he ran up and hugged me. When he pulled away, he kissed me on the cheek and said,” See you later.”

I nodded and was ushered away.

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Bleh! I think they're cute even though they aren't real. Alright 1. Need ideas for their first date flashback! 2. Ideas for what can happen to them that would strain their relationship a little bit. 3. Become a fan and spread the word about the story! Everything is greatly appreciated! :) xx thank you lovelies! xx

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