I'm only 18, most people say that someone my age wouldn't know what love is, but what Louis and I had that summer of 2012 was love, there was no other way to describe it. If that wasn't love then I don't know what is, it was beautiful, magical even. The way my heart fluttered when he touched me or the sparks I felt when we kissed it was pure bliss. Summer doesn't last forever, but our love will.
"Just run away with me." Louis says with a hopeful look in his eye.
"You know I can't do that Lou."