Nobody Knows (Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)

Chapter 17: Love at First Sight?

Alyssa's POV

We stepped off the plane and walked into the London airport. Louis has his left arm wrapped around my waist as we walked through the airport. Fern was close behind us, taking sips of her large chocolate milkshake. We walked to the front of the airport and out the doors, soon followed by Jimmy and James. They each had a pallet of our bags. Jimmy's carried mine and Louis' and James had Fern's belongings. My purse was held in my elbow. I held a small chocolate milkshake in my left hand, taking small sips every few minutes. I saw many camera flashes through my sunglasses and people began screaming when they saw Louis and I. (haha there was just a song on the radio that said 'and I' when I typed it) We got in the van as Jimmy and James somehow loaded all our things into the trunk.

"Ready?" Jimmy asked as he got into the driver seat, followed by James getting in the passenger seat. The three of us nodded in response as we sat back in our seats. "We will be to your apartments in ten." He smiled and we sped of onto the highway.

~Ten Minutes Later~

I slipped out of the car as a few people passed me on the sidewalk. It was a bit chilly in London tonight. There were no clouds in the sky, and the stars were scattered everywhere. I spotted a familiar constellation an pointed it out to Louis and Fern. The moon was very bold and bright.

I shivered from standing in the cold. Louis came over to me "You cold?" He asked. I nodded an he took the sweat shirt off himself and handed it over to me.

"Thank you." I smiled as I pulled it over my blue tee.

"Mmhm." He smiled as he pulled me into a warm hug.

"I love you, Boo-Bear!" I smiled as he kissed my forehead.

"I love you too." he smiled in return.

"Awwwe." We heard Fern say. We both instantly looked at her. "I'm sorry! It was cute!" She giggled.

"Thank you." I smiled.

"Thanks." Louis said. "Let's get you upstairs and Fern to her room."

"Okay." I said as We turned to go into the building. I turned my head around to see her quite a few steps behind. She was content in watching her feet take steps on the dark pavement. "Come on, Fern!" I said and she looked up at me. She quickened her steps and was soon beside me.

We walked into the warm lobby and went up to the front desk. "Hi, may we have Fern's key for her room?" Louis questioned the young lady, gesturing to Fern.

"Sure." She answered and opened a drawer, pulling out a key.

"Thank you, ma'am." Louis smiled at her, taking the key.

"Your welcome, sir."

We walked toward a set of stairs, leading to our and Fern's rooms.

"OH MY WORD! I love her accent." Fern exclaimed.

"Fern..." I chuckled, "95% of the people here have an accent..."

"True." She stated.

We found Fern's room and let her in. We hung out there for a little while then we made our way back to our room.

"I'm tired." I complained to Louis.

"Me too." He said as we entered our room.

"Don't you think we should have introduced Fern to the rest of the boys?" I questioned.

"Nah. They can meet in the morning." Louis replied.

"Okay." I said as I curled up on the couch.