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*

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20. MOMMA (Filler)

"Wakey wakey, lovebirds."

 

  I turned over and stuffed my face in Louis's chest.

 

"No," I said stubbornly.

 

"Seriously, you need to get up. It's 1:30," Niall's soft Irish voice said. I curled up closer to Louis. Niall opened up the curtains, letting in the bright sunlight.

 

"BOYS! I need help!" he yelled, causing me to jump. I hear a few muffled footsteps outside my door, followed by soft guitar strumming.

 

       No. Way. They were playing a wake-up song, attempting to get us out of bed. It was actualy making me even more sleepy. Suddenly my body was being jolted around and all four boys were jumping on the bed.

 

"ALRIGHT! I'M UP!" I yelled, getting out of bed and going into the bathroom. I jumped into the shower and fixed my hair and make-up. I changed into a pair of red and white polka dotted high-waisted shorts with a white corset top and navy vans.

 

       I walked down to the kitchen, startled by the mess we had made the previous night. It definitely did not look any better in the sunlight. I ate a protein bar while everyone was eating waffles.

 

"Delilah, I think you should eat a few of these," Louis said with syrup dripping down his chin.

 

"I wanna take it slow the first few days. Last nights meal did not agree with me very well," I said, remembering last night. I tried to keep it down, I really did, but I just couldn't. I shouldn't have eaten nearly that much. It was fine now though, I'm good at hiding things and nobody needs to know.

 

       The boys made plans to go to the Peazer's house at 6 o'clock, leaving us with 4 hours to burn. I suggested going to the park, but Louis insisted that we go buy me yet another dress to "feel like a princess." I swear, either this boy just has money to burn or he just likes shopping. For women's clothes. Anyway, we head out to the mall with Zayn and Niall tagging along. They were going to watch the new horror film Momma. I personally couldn't stand horror films, so I passed on this event.

 

       Louis took me into the Top Shop and we browsed around for a bit, finding the perfect pale pink one-shoulder dress with gold rhinestones and a pair of gold stilettos. We headed back towards the movie theatre, only to find Zayn and Niall walking towards us, laughing their heads off.

 

"Was it really that bad?" I asked.

 

"No!" he said almost collapsing on the floor, his cheeks flushed.

 

"There was this old black shrively thing..." Zayn started, but could not finish. Both of them crashed into each other, trying to hold each other up whilst laughing so hard that a few tears slipped out of their eyes.

 

"I think we should get them out of here," Louis said.

 

"Good idea."

 

I grabbed Zayn's arm while Louis took Niall's, and we lead them out to the car. It was almost impossible to get them into the car, Zayn finally got in after he bumped his head into the door, messing up his perfect quiff.

 

"C'mon people! Act like reasonable adults!" Louis yelled, causing a few passers-by to turn heads.

 

"Uh huh, look who's talking," I said, hopping into the car.

 

***

 

       After hearing all about the movie (in my opinion, I have no idea why they were laughing, the subject completely terrified me), we arrived home, giving me only 1 hour to change and do my hair. I quickly curled my hair, reapplied my make-up, and slipped into my dress and shoes. I took one last look in the mirror. For the first time, I didn't look quite as big.

 

       I walked out to the living room to see Louis in a formal sports jacket and jeans with a light pink tie, the exact shade of my dress.

 

"Oh look. How cute, a matching couple," Liam said, walking out wearing a light purple tie.

 

"I'm sure we're not the only ones, loverboy," I said and walked out, arms linked with Louis.

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