It has been five months. Five short yet beautiful months ago i started dating my curly brown haired man.
its been a crazy rollercoaster, filled with ups and downs; dealing with the media attention and rumors that claimed we were fake. But i wish to look at it as a dream come true, as in I'm in love with my dream boy, and get to see the world on tour with my favorite people. All in which and i have to thank my best friend for that. Sarah.
Its almost a year since Louis asked Sarah, "darling, do me a bit of a favor and be my girlfriend." in which she replyed yes.
i look around the kitchen in our LA suite, with its white marble countertops and white cabnets. Sitting in the corner of the expansive kitchen area was a black picture frame, which ouis tended to take to every destination we went to.
In the frame contained a picture of Sarah and Louis under the effiel tower. Louis was holding Sarah bridal styles as she kissed his lips while holding his face.
"They truely were a model couple" i thought to myself..
"Hey dip shit, what has you so out of it..?" i hear Sarah shout muffled, cause by the pizza she had in her mouth and her hand she used to disguise the saucy goodness.
"your so cute when you talk with food in your mouth" louis said touching sarahs nose making her giggle.
"no, you so cute with your little beanie." sarah said normally now that the pizza was gone.
"oh my god, you sound like a middle school couple" i say rolling my eyes and plopping on Harrys lap.
"i came here to here about this paris trip." Harry said playing with my newly brown lockes.
"bro, i have already told you so much. Everything i left out, is none of your business: if you know what i mean" Louis said followed by sarah playfully hitting his shoulder.
"Stop that." Sarah said playing with Louis beanie she has now taken off his head.
"Harry started moving from underneath me to stand up, "i say we go clubing tonight, we are in LA for the weekend what are we doing here just sitting around eating Carlo's Pizza whe we could be dancing" he stated adding a lame juggle dance niall probably taught him on tour.
"Im in!" Sarah said fixing her freshly dyed purple tips that Louis was crazy for.
"Lets go babe." louis said getting down on his knees so sarah could get on his back for a piggly back ride.
"last couple out to the paps have to sleep on the couch tonight." louis said ...."woooooooooah'
Louis and Sarah had a huge heads start making there way to the elevator and down to the lobby. Going around a corner sarahs hand had gone hit the side of the wall, cause louis to stop. examine the hand for any inperfectios, shower it with kisses and saying im sorry enough times just to be sure God hear him.
Louis was always very protective over sarah. Weither it came to yelling at his fan to back the hell up, because no one would touch his princess to stopping the whole train of tour bus because she had to pee.
As i run onto the lobby with Harry hanging behind, i see the glass door flshing with Pap camera. S
Shit. i hear louis whisper, as he makes sure sarah is behind him away from the potential picture and trending.
Me and Sarah have been all over the news and twitter resently, rumors of us being a cover up for larry and forced relationships. its hard, but knowing the boys are behind us and love helps throughevery nasty tweet.
the manger comes over to inform us of the back way out the hotel.
we make our way over to the door, but before we excit louis stops us.
"Sarah, wear my hoodie to cover your face just incase the paps are back here too, this is a popular celebrity hotel excit and i dont want you to be hurt by the rumors and headlines this could become."
Sarah excepts the rovers hoodie that smells of baby bodywash and old spice. As louis grabs each side of Sarahs tanned face and crashes his lips to hers, as sarah hands make its way to louis dar brown hair.
"wel this is awkward" i say to harry as they continue to kiss..
'awkward, but a GREAT idea" Harry says crashing his lips to mine.
