Am I Really The One?

Cher was born in Australia, but moved to London, England when she was little, so this was her home. One day when Cher and her friend Deja were shopping, they ran into the one and only Louis Tomlinson! Cher thought her adventure would end there but, the story never ends. Turns out he lives by Deja and Cher. But what happens when Cher fall for Louis and Louis falls for Cher? What happens when Harry falls for Cher too? Deja falls for Zayn, but Zayn has a girlfriend. What's going to happen next...? Read to find out!

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15. You Look Beautiful

Cher's POV

When we got home, i went in the kitchen to make some ice cold lemonade, it was so hot outside, and after all that running we needed something to cool off with."I'm so sorry for my fans" was all Louis said since we walked in. I kept trying to make him feel better, like lift the guilt off his shoulders, but he wouldn't listen. Honestly in my opinion i don't care about the hate i get, it doesn't bother me. I always read the good comments and reply to them on Twitter, never the hate. I used to get bullied a lot when i was younger, actually  i'm surprised at how much confidence i have after all those years. It was always that one girl. I hated her, she made me look so pathetic. I didn't have any friends cause everyone was afraid to be around me, they thought they'd get picked on by her too. But i always knew one thing; i didn't need to stoop down to anyone's level. So i just let everything she said, go right through me. I didn't care, and that's how i got to be the person i am right now, i bet that bitch is in jail and on the street corners smoking joints. I'm here sitting next to Louis Tomlinson, from the most famous boyband in the world and cuddled up in his strong arms. "When do you want to go and take the dress back?" Louis asked me, breaking me out of my thoughts. "Do you think we could just call them? Then i'll give them my credit card number, and they can take the money out? Wouldn't that be easier than just risking ourselves to get mobbed again?" i asked. "That is why i love you!" he said while poking my nose. "Why?" i asked poking his back. "You just saved us from miles of running" he said chuckling. "Oh, yeah i knew that. Pshhftt" i said back sarcastically. We were on the couch, and i was laying down between his legs, resting my head on his chest. "I love you" i said while looking up to him. He looked down smiled and said "I love you too" and gave me a peck on the lips. I realized i hadn't ate at all today, so i got up and stretched a bit and said "WE NEED FOOD" so loudly. I sounded as if i was some giant horrific beast. i blushed at the thought of that, how embarrassing i thought. "Well where would you like to go?" he asked as he stood up and stretched with me. i jumped on his back and yelled "TO THE KITCHEN!" He took off as fast as he could running to the kitchen. I got off his back and patted his head as if he was a horse. I opened the fridge to see some pudding, and nothing else. "I really need to go shopping" i sighed. "Well i guess we're going out!" he said. "To...?" i asked waiting for a reply. "How 'bout it's a surprise? Hop on" he demanded as he bent down for me to get on his back. i obeyed and got on he ran to my room and i hopped off. He turned around and pushed me on the bed, gave me a kiss, and walked out my room yelling "Wear something fancy!" i chuckled at his behavior, he is such a kid, but so am i sooo, well he makes it sexy. "Alright!" i yelled back. i looked into my closet and settled on raspberry colored skinny jeans, a creamish cropped blouse black pumps and a black leather wallet type purse. I curled my hair into big loopy curls, and put on some black eyeliner and mascara, also a bit shiny lipgloss. I was now ready, i walked out my room and into the living room where Louis was waiting. "You look beautiful" he whispered. My cheeks turned a crimson red, and i said "Thank you" quietly looking down and smiling. 

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