39. Seeing his smile
**2 MONTHS LATER**
Today is the day that Louis is coming home?! It's seemed like the last three months went by so slowly! I'm going to the airport in a hour to wait for him. I put on my black jeans with a purple hang off the shoulder shirt. I slipped on my black converse shoes and straightened my hair. I put on some makeup and grabbed my purse and got in Louis' red sport car. I drove up to the airport. It was empty except for the boys families. I look around and see Ann, Harry's mum and Gemma, his sister, waiting too. I found Johanna and the girls and went to wait with them. It seemed like forever, waiting for them. I see the plane land and my heart skips a beat. The door to the plane opens and I see Louis running in. He runs straight into my arms, kissing all over me. He then kisses my belly, "I missed my princesses so much!" I kiss him, holding him in my arms, never wanting to let go. Kissing him again felt like when we had our first kiss, sparks flying all around, everything around you stops for a moment, and you know that this kiss won't be the last. After the kiss, he goes over to his mum and sisters and hugs them. While he is talking to them, I walk over to where the boys are, Niall runs up to me and grabs me in a hug. "Rachel?! I missed you!" I pull out of the hug, "I missed you too!" Harry walks over to me with out stretched arms, "There's the pregnant cutie!" I giggle and hug him "There's the curly headed idiot!" He pulls out of the hug and gives me the puppy dog face, "Hey! Hurtful?!" I start laughing. I look over at Niall who is cracking up laughing. I look back at Harry, "Where's Zayn and Liam?" He points over to where they are. They were hugging their families. I decide not to interrupt them. Louis walks up and wraps his arm around my waist, "Let's go home, princess."