My Direction

Louis

Louis.

She stepped out of her door way and I died and went to heaven. Her golden blonde hair fell in loose curls but the top was pulled away from her face. Her dark, smokey, eye shadow made her blue eyes stand out. She was wearing a red dress with one shoulder sleeve. The dress hugged the curves of her body all the way down to about mid thigh. Her matching red toe nails peeked out from her black shoes. Harry let out a whistle and winked at her, she blushed. I walked toward her, still looking her over. 

"Is this okay?" she said nervously. 

"It's perfect." I put my hands on her waist and pulled her closer to me. Liam cleared his throat and I checked my watch. "Are you ready to go?" 

"Yes sir." I offered her my arm which she took. 

"You kids be careful now." Harry said laughing. 

When we reached the lobby Diane was there. She gave me a thumbs up and I nodded back to her. I could see the paparazzi outside. 

"Damn." 

"What?" 

"The pop."

"Well I don't mind them if you don't mind being seen with me."

I looked at her and smiled. "There's no one I would want to be seen with more." 

A car was waiting for us outside. I opened her door and she slid in. The cameras clicked and flashed and I walked around to the other side and got in. Thankfully the driver already knew where we were going because even I didn't know. She laced her fingers in mine on the ride there and I kissed her hand. She giggled and it made me smile. The car pulled up and I got out, opening her door for her. The cameras continued to click and flash. We waved to them and I opened the door for her. 

"Right this way Mr.Tomlinson." 

The table was beautiful. There was a candle in the middle, two white plates, black leather menus, black cloth napkins, and polished silverwear. When she saw the rose she gasped and picked it up gently. I pulled her chair out for her and joined her. 

"Louis this is...thank you." She smiled at me and I felt my heart crack. I was so far from the incredibly depressed state I have been, all I wanted to do was make her smile an laugh again and again.

"No Victoria, thank you. For forgiving me, being there for me, everything." 

"You're welcome, Louis."