Forever Love #Wattys2015

Forever Love.

Its unedited guys Sorry.

He picked up a notebook. I looked at him questioning. "Lets just write our thoughts in rough." He said answering my thoughts. "So what's Happiness to you?" he asked all of a sudden. What is Happiness to me? What should I say? I-DON'T-KNOW.

"Um, aa.." I stammered. Wow. "You start please." I stated finally. "Okay." He shrugged. "ummm To me, umm, Happiness is when I play and win a football match?" He said. Oh, like this. Well this is going to be easier than expected. Wait, it isn't . I gave him a thumbs up. "Your turn." he said. I shifted awkwardly and said "To me, Happiness is a tight warm hug from my sister unexpectedly." Woah, that was a good one right? Louis smiled at me and started scribbling our points.

He looked up and said "To me Happiness is Good friends." I smiled, Friendship, fun, Hanging out isn't my thing so far.

So I said "To me, Happiness is a good understanding with my sister, that we talk without words." Phew! that was good. "Ahan good one." Louis Mocked. "thankyou." I smirked. I literally smirked at Louis, and I don't know this Daisy anymore.

Louis hummed and wrote our points. He looked up and said "To me Happiness is Eating my favourite food." So Foody Tomlinson. He has a good diet though. This time I took longer than usual time to think.

I slightly looked down and said, "To me, Happiness is Playing guitar." Silence. No reply was there for a couple of seconds. I looked up at Louis. I can't tell what expression was there on his face. Amazed, Shocked, Happy?

This was awkward for me "What?" I asked raising a brow. "you, you play?" He asked stretching Y more than usual. "What?"

"Guitar." he said. "Yeah So?" I frowned.

And his frown Vanished. He was smiling ear to ear. I waved my hand trying to catch what's going on. "You have no Idea How much we have in common." he was Amused I can tell. How? I don't know. "why?" I questioned.

He tilted his head a bit and said "You play guitar?." "Yea." "I too."

this time I said "You play?" I know he's Voice is mesmerizing but playing guitar, I don't know.

"Haha yess." he grinned. I gasped. "you write poems, I too"

"Ohh" Was all I could say this time, but actually I was freaking out. I knew this boy is more of an Interest to me.

"This, this guitar is yours?" I asked pointing at the guitar. So dumb, Yeah right.

"yupp Mine." He looked at his guitar Lovingly. "Woww, Play Something?" I asked .

"Yeah Sure." I reached to grab the Guitar but My phone started ringing.

It was my mother calling. I reached towards the window and picked up.

"Hey, Daisy."

"Yeah mom?"

"Its Late darling go home." GO? She was picking me up?

"Pick me up?" I asked.

"Baby m busy in a meeting, ask Johannah to drop you home."

"Who's Johannah?"

"Oh, its Louis' Mother." she said.

"Okay." I said.

"See ya home." She said and hung up. I sighed, the thought of Louis' mother at job slipped out of my mind, I was freaking out. I mentally slapped myself and turned around.

"What happened?" Louis' asked.

"Um mum said she can't pick me up."

"And?" he asked.

"And she asked if your mother can drop me home?"

"Ohh" He said, and his expression, Oh god. Like a baby.

"I'll ask my mum." He said smiling.

"Okay." I said and he picked up his phone. He called his mother. The One sided conversation was the hardest part to understand.

"Hey mom."

"Actually Daisy's mother is unable to pick her up."

"Yeah."

"So can you drop her?"

"Oh"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

"Yes mom."

"Bye." he hung up and looked at me smiling.

"What?" I asked. "Mom said she can't come." he said. "Oh" Oh no. What m I going to do now. "So now?" I asked.

"M dropping you home." 

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