Part 10 - A Night To Remember

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And I obeyed him.

It took a second to realise that with so much excitement and curiosity, I was already flicking through my wardrobe for some kind of formal attire. With each coat rack I was displeased with whatever was hanging on it, nothing seemed to be nice enough, and I bet that none of it would of fitted me anymore. So instead I threw out my casual pair of black skinny jeans, a white button down shirt that had always been a bit too large for be anyway, and an old navy blazer with white lining from when wearing blazer were my 'thing'.

When I looked at myself in the mirror, I became stuck. I looked at my hair and contemplated hard on what to do with it. Curly or messy? Sweep it to the side or blow dry it to a quiff? I felt like I was a girl getting ready for a date rather than a guy... I wet some curls and let them dry naturally before spraying the life out of my hair with hairspray. After messing it up a bit more, I stood back to look at my completed ensemble and I felt confident for once. I straightened the collar of my blazer as I admired my appearance. I turned side on that my growing bump was concealed by the puffiness of the larger shirt. I placed a hand upon it but quickly snapped out of it.

Before I left, I took the quick liberty to change the sheets of my white duvet and pretty crappily. I chucked the quilt onto the bed in a bundle and go to leave. When I turn the handle I take a deep breath and whisper some words of confidants. I stepped out and I instantly see Louis lent against the kitchen table.

He looked up to me and I could see his blue eyes sparkle from here. He smiled at the sight of me.

"You look handsome"

"As do you" I replied as I walked towards him.

I looked at his outfit that seemed similar to mine. Black skinny jeans, white shirt and a grey blazer. But as always, he looked much better.

"So where are we going?" I asked

"That's for me to know and for you to find out" he teased

I pull him in and go to plant a passionate kiss on his lips but to tease me more, he purses his lips and turns around laughing. He jingles his keys when he picks them up

"come on then" he said opening the front door. I didn't complain, I just followed him because my curiosity was so high I felt like I might kill him if he stalled me any longer.

I followed him out the door but by the time I was at the stairs, he was already half way down the building. I managed to trod down as quickly as I could, one hand on the banister, the other on my stomach. When I reached the bottom Louis was waiting with the door open and his hand gestured out to me.

"Ready?" He asked

"Ready" I replied grasping his hand and letting him lead the night.

***

The city lights of London made dancing patterns upon River Thames as we drove over the bridge. I watched as the colours twirled with each other, beautiful blues and pinks and yellows. My eyes trailed the lights to look up to the London skyline. I never have really been too fond of London since I've moved here from Cheshire, too many rushing people and loud city sounds, but at nighttime, it's gorgeous, like a new kind of life has been breathed into it. Over the bridge, we rounded thought the tight streets, the streets that people were still lined with people either drinking with friends at packed out pubs or rushing to get the last of their late night shopping.

Louis squeezed the car into a car park on the side of the road basically parking bumper to bumper. He got himself out before coming to my side and assisting me.

"So uh..." I looked around me "where are we going?"

I looked for some kind of 'date like' places, but there was nothing really. Just a couple of shops and long brick walls.

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