Never Let You Go

"I'll never let you go." I heard him murmur as he slowly fell asleep.
Finally my dream had come true. I was dating Harry Styles. My best friend was practically married to Louis Tomlinson and Liam Payne loved me. Sounds like a dream? Wasn't a dream for Lily Rose and Amelia Jacobs....


6. Amelia and Lou

After introductions, I saw Lily standing over Harry's shoulder, watching a video on his computer. Louis and I had instantly gotten along, I felt like I was dreaming. He lead me towards the couch and patted the seat next to him.
As I sat down, he put his arm around me. I couldn't help but think of El. 
"Tell me more about yourself Miss Model."
I gasped, he knew?! Louis Tomlinson knew who I was!
"Wait. You know who I am?"
"Babe, you're on the front of every bloody fashion magazine! How could I not!"
On the inside I was totally fangirling, but kept it to the minimum. 
"Wow. Um okay! Sorry it's just not everyday you not only meet your idols, but find out one of them knows who you are!"

He chuckled, "Louis Tomlinson, creating fangirls world wide"

I smiled at his remark, and resisted the urge to scratch my thigh, where I could feel the bandaid pulling at my skin. He was so flawless. His hair was pushed back from his head messily, and he fiddled with it every few minutes. He was wearing a grey slouch jumper and red jeans. My flirty self kicked in, and he flirted back, pulling at my hair. We started talking playfully for 10 minutes until the other girls started to arrive.

"HEY GIRLS!" I yelled before leaping to my feet, quickly followed by the boys to the door. When I pulled the door open I expected to find some young crying girls, but found two flawless girls. Recognition hit me in the face when I realised one of them was the 17 year old Australian super star model. I could see her glancing in my direction and chuckled. There's only one direction for ladies to look when Louis tomlinsons in the room! Pardon the pun. After watching Lily and Amelia meet all the boys, I grabbed Amelia by the arm and steered her toward the couch. She was flawless. Her big blue eyes stared into mine. They were full of secrets and I knew she was going to be a tough nut to crack. Pulling at her straight brown hair, I asked her about her self. We talked for a good ten minutes about her childhood before we were interrupted by security with 8 other girls. I sighed, leaving Amelia on her own.

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