Both side of the story.

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A/N Umm actually I mentioned Summer love song from One Direction as written by Daisy. You'll know later why I did that. :)

Please enjoy and tell me how's it going. Also if you want me to make any changes :)

Help me with where to mention Liam :p

Louis' P.O.V.

I was sitting in my room and wondering about the girl, who've got me wrapped around her finger since the day I saw her.

I've been thinking of  Daisy from the day she helped me stand up. She is just so beautiful, her eyes behind those glasses, her hair, her voice, everything was just perfect!

I picked up my guitar and started humming the words from the poem written by Daisy, which she dropped today while leaving the class.

'Let me fly, fly away from all the sorrows and smiles.

Let me walk, walk away miles and miles.'

These words feels like she have got a lot to say, but she has no one to listen or understand her. She has no one on whom she can trust. I don't know but her eyes speak a lot, every smile of hers feels like a fake one. And  I'm eager to listen all of her stories. I wanna make her laugh Loud. I wanna hear her giggle.

Getting her as my partner is like something I had in the back of my mind. 

When I saw her at the pizza shop, the way she tucked a loose strand and the way she smiled made my heart melt. And when Zayn said she was staring at me when I was standing out of the pizza shop made me smile. 

I also see her sitting at that particular tree trunk daily and she keeps scribbling something. Veronicca told me she doesn't speaks much, but her voice is something I can die to hear.

I don't think she has any interest in me, but the way she was looking directly in my eyes today made my heart flutter.

I looking forward to work on the journal. Honestly I'm looking forward to work with her. 

I want to be her friend. I can watch her for hours doing nothing. 

This is the first time I'm thinking like this and its so foreign. How the mention of her name, her voice, her moving lips, her scent, even her presence makes my heart flutter.

But I'll take it slow, I don't wanna ruin anything. I want to be a good friend of her, One she could trust totally.

I'm thinking of asking her number so we could start working on the journal. May be we can catch up at each other's home as she said she lives just three lanes away from the pizza's shop.

Daisy's P.O.V

Mom called and told me that she and Dad will be home late so she had called the maid to make dinner dinner.

Andrew was out and Suzzy was sleeping, and I didn't want to disturb her. I grab my guitar and sit on my bed. I strummed the strings and the sound of guitar filler my room. 

I hummed and sang the lines from the song I had written while we were in Miami. 

'Can't  believe you're packing your bags, trying so hard not to cry,'

This made me think about Louis. Ma'am says he's a good writer. I hope we impress ma'am with our work.

But I don't know how we'll make the project, I mean when and where. I'm thinking that I can make a list of things we'll need and give it to Louis. He'll get it and then we can start working. Also I'll give him my number so he can tell me if he doesn't get anything. I'll get them when  I'll go to the mall.

I keep the guitar on its place and took out a pen and a paper.

I made the list of things we'll need

2 sheets

2 markers

1 paper cutter

Sketch pens

Ruler

Ribbon.

I wrote my number on it too. In case he needs to inform me something.

Later we had our dinner and I slept off. I don't remember my parents coming home, they had a spare key anyway.

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