How Laila Met Louis -- A Louis Tomlinson Love Story

Hi. My name is Laila. I'm 19 and in highschool. One day, my life changed forever. I had an amazing experience that changed my life! It all started when my senior class took a trip to England.

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10. How Could You Be Such a Slut?

Laila's POV

He knelt down and opened up the small red velvet box. I could feel myself blushing. "Lala Cole, will you please do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" he asked. We looked at eachother for a long time. I was so shocked that he had literally eft me speechless. I couldn't believe this was happening. It was all I could do not to cry all over again. I looked at him solemnly. Then began to realize that he could treat me better than Henry could. He wouldn't believe all the lies and the hate. I could see myself with Louis' for the rest of our lives.

"I- I will." I said. He looked at me as though I had just said no to him. Then shoch came to his face. "Really?!" he exclaimed.

"Yes, I will." I said, as the relief came to his expression. He jumped up and hugged me. We fell on te bed together and I kissed him with everything I had.

Louis' POV

I jumped up and hugged her as we both fell onto the bed. I leaned over her and she came upand kissed with more passion than she had before. I loved this girl. And I could tell that she loved me too. "Shit," she says. Which makes us break apart. "What?" I reply.

She looks at me with a pout. "I forgot to stop and get clothes." she says.

Laila's POV

I feel like such an idiot. How could I forget to stop at the hotel and grab clothes? Louis' doesn't seem to mind, he just looked at me and said, "Oh, well let's go then. We can get the driver to let us borrow the town car and we will go get your stuff. We'll bring Cora so she can get hers too.

We leave our room and knock tentativley on Cora and Zayn's door. We hear something thud to the ground and then footsteps. The door opens and a shirtless Zayn comes into view. "Yes...?" He says with a grin on his face. Louis steps forward.

"Sorry to interrupt, mate. But we need to steal Cora. We are going to pick up their stuff from the hotel they were staying at." Louis says. Zayn's face morphs into a pout and Cora comes to the door. "Do I have to go?" she whines.

"Um, do you want to walk around naked tomorrow?" I ask her. Zayn makes a face. "I don't think I would mind that..." he say flirtatiously. She slaps his arm playfully. "Fine." she mutters and heads back intot eh room to get her shoes on.

Louis' POV

After we got the girls clothes, me and Laila went back to our room and Cora snuck back to Zayn. Once we got to our room we both collapsed and fell straight to sleep. Now, I lay awake wondering what Laila is thinking about. I love her so much. When she told me why Henry broke up with her, I couldn't believe it. Why would he believe such an obvious lie?

At the hotel, she ran into him on the way to her room to get her stuff. He asked her where she had been and she told him. He was really pissed. He looked at her and said something horrible. "How could you be such a slut?" he asked. Then he threw down the glass he was holding which was full of water. Water that got all over Laila. And he stormed away. I wanted to go after him but Laila said he wasn't worth it.

Now I wish I had punched that guy in the face. Laila is lying beside me tossing and turning. I hate that guy with a firey passion. I wrap my arm around Laila and pull her closer to me. Her eyelids flutter open and she turns to me. I don't even expect what happens next. Her clenched fist comes up and hits me right in the face. I shudder and recoil, my hand clutching my face. "Get away!" she yells. Then she realizes she is awake. "Oh my god, Louis! I'm soo sorry. I thought you were..." she stops before she can say his name. I let go of my face, and sit up to meet her. "It's okay." I mutter into her ear. "He can't hurt you, I won't let him." I say, wrapping her up in my arms. I lean down and kiss her. "I love you," she whispers into my mouth, turning me on. I can feel her arms move to pull off her shirt. I place my hands on hers. "Not tonight. I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want to." I say gently to her. "I love you too, but too much to ruin your life like Henry did." I continue. She moves her hand up to my face. "Thank you." she whispers.

 

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