It's written by me. Love you guys!
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You and Louis first met at the gym. Now, you guys have been best friends for the past few years. He knows your favourite songs, food and many other facts about you. To be honest, you actually had a crush on him when you first had eyes on him. In a few hours' time, there's going to be a birthday party at your house. Louis has been on tour lately but he promised that he'll come to your birthday party that night. You looked at the clock in your bedroom. It was 2pm. Your friends decided to treat you to a shopping spree. You wore your crop tops, shorts and vans shoes. You spent money on a snapback that says "OBEY", a blue plaid shirt and lastly, a turquoise dress for the party. When you reached home, the time was 5.30pm. Your friends helped you prepare the food and drinks for your birthday party while you went to take a bath and curled your hair. You knew that Louis prefers you not to wear any make-up on so you leave your face naturally. You wore your turquoise dress and twirled in the mirror. You heaved a sigh.
"Louis would surely love it," you thought to yourself.
You went downstairs to check things out. The living room was decorated with balloons and and colourful ribbons. There was a banner that says "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, (Y/N)!". The food and drinks were neatly placed outside your house. You felt really excited. You rushed to your friends and had a group hug together.
"I don't know how to say thank you to you girls. I love you,"
Your friends smiled and complimented your dress.
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Later that night, all the guests have come except for Louis and his bandmates. The speakers were booming loud music and most of your guests were dancing on the dance floor. People were minding their own business. You became worried that Louis won't come. Just then, somebody tapped you from behind. You turned and saw Perrie. You smiled and hugged her.
"Louis' over there at the couch. Go meet him! And happy birthday darling," I heard her exclaimed through the loud music.
I went straight towards the couch and saw Louis relaxing with His bandmates. He saw me, stood up and hugged me. Suddenly, the music was turned down. All the guests stopped whatever they were doing and looked towards your direction. Your mind was filled with so many questions. What happen to the music? Why is everybody looking at you? You came back to reality when you heard Louis' voice right in front of you.
"(Y/N), you have been my best friend a couple of years ago. I love the way you smile and laugh whenever I make a joke. I love the way you let down your hair and let them flow with the wind. I love the way you speak my name. Well, unfortunately, I can't hear your sweet voice everyday. So, I would like to ask you a simple question that every guy wants to say to his princess... Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked in a calm and peaceful voice.
By the time he ended, your eyes were filled with tears. This was your first time being loved by a crush. People called you fat and worthless. You self-harmed and cut your wrists every time people said that. You locked yourself in my room thinking about how your life would work out in the future. You went to the gym to lose some weight and that was how you met him. Louis was your first best friend.
His eyes looked at yours, waiting for an answer. You nodded and hugged him tightly. Tears trickled down your face like a waterfall. People cheered and congratulated you two. That was when you had your first kiss. His lips met yours and your and his tongues fight for dominance. In the end, he won. You gasped for air.
"Not bad for an amateur," He whispered.
You can't help but giggled and nudged him playfully on his chest. He smiled and hugged that lasted like forever. You're his Wendy and Louis was your Peter Pan.
