the connection

I just knew it: Chapter 7

Louis POV

After I broke the photo frame to bits and pieces, I feel like a weight was lifted off of my shoulders. I felt like I could breathe again. I turned around and hugged Elle so tight. She was the one who was helping me the most. Out of anyone I've ever known, even Harry, she's the first person to really take a true interest in me, She really cared for my well being. The way she fit in my arms was perfect, I could stay like this forever. But, eventually she released from the hug, a huge smile across her face.

"Feel better?" She said.

"Much. Thank you, so much. You're the first person to really take an interest in me, thank you." I said, trailing off the last words. I was too busy looking into her huge blue eyes.

"Lou? Why are you looking at me so weird? Is there something on my face?" She put her hand over her mouth and looked away. She was so cute.

"No! I'm sorry, I guess I got lost in your eyes..." She was blushing, that was adorable.

"Oh, stop! Come on, lets go back inside." She grabbed my hand and we went back in.

                                                       - 1 hour later -

We were all sat round the kitchen table playing monopoly. Liam was winning. It was a lot of fun, and I found out that Elle is terrible at math. Could she get any cuter? I just wanted to run and hug her tight. And she also wouldn't stop giggling, which didn't help my situation at all. She was just perfect. After we finished that, we went back to the couch and we all watched re runs of 'friends' my favorite TV show. It also happened to be hers. Can I marry her already?

"I'm so cold" She said, practically shivering.

"How are you cold, It's the end of June!" Harry said. I gave him an evil glare.

"I'm always cold! I'm weird, I know."

"Come here, love." I said, I then wrapped my arms around her. She looked up at me for a slight second, almost confused, but she rested back into arms. Everything was perfect. Around 8, she had to leave. I was sad the day was over, but content with the time we spent together. I walked her down to my car and drove her home. While we were driving home, 'She will be loved' by Maroon 5 came on the radio, and we started singing along to it. I stopped, and she clearly didn't notice because she kept looking out the window and singing. I listened to her voice and my jaw almost hit the steering wheel, she was really really good.

"Elle, you're a fantastic singer! Why haven't you told me you could sing?"

"What? I am not! You're loosing your hearing, Tommo!" She said, blushing.

"I'm a very straight foreward person, Elle. If I say you're a good singer, then I truly mean you're a good singer. Got that?" I said, my eyes staring into hers.

"yes sir!" she said, and then saluted to me.

"You're a goofball" I said, while laughing. I eventually reached her house and we had to say good bye. I got out of the car and opened her door, she blushed again. She really needed to stop doing that. I walked then walked her to her door.

"Thank you for coming over today, I really got my mind off of...what's her name?" I said, laughing at myself.

"Hm, I don't know who she is, but she's in the past and you need to move on to the present." she said, poking me in the chest.

"Don't worry, I might just be looking at my future." I said, giving her a cheeky smile.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow?" she said, looking all cute and innocent.

"Yeah, I'll talk to you tomorrow. Good night Elle." I wrapped my arms around her and she hugged me back, we stood there for a couple seconds before I kissed her forehead and began walking away.

"Good night Louis, thank you for tonight!" she yelled back from her doorstep. It took everything I had in me to not run up to her and hug her waist from behind, but I resisted my urges. She was going to be special. I just knew it.