You're Perfect to Me

This is a Louis Tomlinson fan fiction.
Delilah is a 19-year-old college student who has been bullied all her life. She goes to Greenview University in Manchester, England. Extremely insecure about herself, she doesn't think she can do it anymore. She doesn't think she deserves to live. But that was until Louis Tomlinson came along. *Some strong language*


10. Fighting

I slammed my car door so hard it sounded like it was gonna fall off. I stomped up the front steps and ddin't even bother to knock. I threw open the door and stomped into the living room to see a naked Harry on the couch, only a blanket covering him. He jumped when he saw me.


"Where's Louis?!" I yelled a little louder than I expected.


"Uh... Upstairs.." He stuttered.


I stormed up the stairs and threw open his bedroom door. He was sitting on his bed, surrdounded by Zayn and Niall, all intensely staring at the computer.


"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I screamed at him.


He looked at me startled and replied, "Oh dear."


I threw the copy of paperwork at him.


"Who the hell do you think you are? You can't just go throwing thousands of dollars around like it's extra change!"


"I'm not! You needed help and I gave it to you!" He retorted. Zayn and Niall slinked out of the room.


"Just because I'm not rich does not mean that you need to waste your money on me!"


"Just because you need money does not mean you have to give everyone shit who tries to help you!"


"I can take care of myself! I'm not a little kid, I'm 19!"


"If I didn't pay for you, you would have to move in with your mom and drop your studies! You would never be able to get a decent job!"


 We were both screaming at the top of our lungs now.


"So what? Like you give a fuck! You probably are only helping me because you feel bad!" A few tears slipped out of my eyes when I said this.


"Now you're just talking bullshit! You know that's not true!" he yelled as he walked towards me and stood in front of me.


"Then what is?" I screamed, the tears falling freely now.




He put his hand on my back and his lips crashed onto mine. I tried to pull away for a split second, but I couldn't. It felt so right, like it was meant to be this way. I relaxed and started kissing him back. I put my arms around his neck. I heard his door open and Zayn's head popped out.


"Louis, ar... Nevermind. Sorry," he said and closed the door.


I broke apart from Louis and looked into his hypnotizing eyes.


"Do you forgive me?" He asked me.


"No," I said stubbornly.


"What is it going to take?!" He asked unbelievebly.


"Just promise you won't do it again," I said.




"Ok, I forgive you," I gave in.


I walked out of Louis's room with him following me. Zayn was sitting up against the wall. Louis raised his eyebrows at him.


"Oh, right mate. So, as I was saying, do you guys wanna come to the beach? Liam, Danielle, and I are going," He offered. Louis looked at me.


"Sure!" I answered.




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