Living Our Dreams (Literally)

My name is Felicity Hannsz. Ever since I was little, I've wanted to be a fashion designer and so has my best friend. As soon as we graduated highschool, we moved to London, England. We had some AMAZAYN sketches and style sense. We saved up enough money to buy a small building and start our fashion business. It wasn't a month later that we got a call from Simon Cowell to come and design some of his good friends. We accepted because it was SIMON COWELL! But we got the surprise of our lives. We were designing for ONE DIRECTION! With that gig, our lives changed forever.


8. Louis

   I awoke the next morning to find myself in the floor. My back and neck were hurting badly, apparently, I rolled off the couch. I turned over and found myself face to face with Louis. He must have felt me move because he opened his eyes to look at me. He yawned and said, "Morning, gorgeous." Sleepily, I replied, "Morning, Louis. Excuse me for a moment." I rolled onto my back, got up and went to the bathroom. I was about to go back into the living room when I heard Harry, Niall, Liam and Louis talking. "-like her," Harry was saying. Louis then commented, "How do we know who she likes the most?" I got this gut felling that they were talking about me. "Hey, I have an idea," Liam said. He left them I suspense. They finally couldn't take it any longer, "What's your idea?" They sounded anxious. "We each spend a day with her to see who she likes best," Liam suggested. "Who goes first, then?" Louis said, of course. "I think Louis should go first, since she talked, or kissed, each of us others alone," Harry said, sounding very jealous, but like he wouldn't change his mind on the matter. "Should we wake Zayn?" Niall asked. "No," everyone else said at once. Niall came to a realization, "Your right. Besides, he already likes Hannah." "Exactly," Harry said.

   I stood there, in shock. They all liked me and were each going to try to make me like them the most. I suddenly felt weak, before I knew it, I had fainted. All I recall before I was totally unconscious was the boys running to me, trying to get a reaction out of me, then carrying me to my room. The next thing I know, I'm fully conscious and are looking into the faces of six very worried people. "Thank the Lord your OK," Hannah said with a smile. She then turned to the boys and said, "I told you, didn't I? I told you that she would be OK and that we didn't need to take her to the hospital." I sat up and tried to stand the fell back onto my bed. Everyone lunged forward, worried. "I'm OK. Just a little dizzy is all," I told them. They looked like they didn't believe me. After I got my bearings, I stood, a little wobbly and said, "Someone help me to the kitchen. I'm starving!" Everyone laughed with relief like they didn't think I would be OK.

    After eating 3 helpings of eggs, 12 pieces of bacon and 4 pancakes, Louis came up to me and said, "You and I are going to hang out today doing whatever you want to do. Is that OK with you?" "Yes Louis, it's definitely OK with me," I answer and he grins at me. "Sooooo, what do you want to do today?" I think on this for a moment and then answer his question with a question, "Do you have a laser-tag place here? I absolutely love laser-tag!" He thinks on this a moment and says, "Yeah, we have one and it's not far from here." I say, "OK, just let me get ready."

   After I took a shower, got dressed, did my hair and makeup, I went to the living room. Louis as standing there talking to the guys and Hannah. He then sees me and goes silent. "Louis, what are you looking at?" Harry asks then turns around and also goes silent. I don't know what everyone is starring at, I looked down at my outfit felling self-conscious. All I was wearing was an outfit Hannah had designed. It was all dark colors (so it complemented my pale complexion), a black, lacey skirt that came to mid-thigh and a midnight-blue tank-top with lace ruffles. My eye shadow was gunmetal gray with some black lapis eye liner to make my eyes pop. Hannah was just smiling really big at me while she said, "I figured that you would wear that outfit." "Why wouldn't I? My best friend designed something that compliments my skin tone. Who wouldn't want to wear this?" She hugged me and then returned to her spot next to Zayn.

   I don't know how long the boys stood there starring at me but, Hannah managed to regain Zayn's attention. Finally, the boys pulled Louis aside and started talking to him and gesturing wildly.

  [Louis POV] When Felicity walked into the room, I fell totally silent. Harry said something to me but I didn't hear, I was too busy gawking at Felicity. She and Hannah started talking and hugging. At some point, Hannah regained Zayn's attention. Finally, the boys regained use of their bodies and voices. They pulled me aside, breaking my trance. "OK, you can't go out with Felicity when she is looking all gorgeous like that!" Harry said. That did not make me happy. "Why not? We all agreed that it was my turn to take her out!" At this moment, Harry was at a loss for words, so Niall answered for him, "DUDE! Do you know how hard it is not to kiss her? She walks in looking like a freaking model and it's your turn to take her out? SO not cool!" Everyone is starring at me and I know what they want me to do. "No way am I giving up my date with her! Get it out of your heads." I turned and walked away. [End Louis POV]

   When the boys pull Louis aside, I can't help but smile. After I went into my room to pick my outfit, I decided to wear something that would drive them CRAZY. I didn't want to pull Zayn into this, but it was necessary. When they saw me, I had a hard time reading their reaction until they unfroze and started arguing with Louis. I snapped out of my thoughts when I realized that Louis had left the argument and was walking towards me. "You ready?" he asked. "Yeah, let's go shoot people with lasers," I said. 

   We played 8 rounds of laser-tag and I won every one of them. After we left the laser-tag place, we were hungry so we went to eat at Olive Garden. I talked Louis into trying calamari (fried squid), without telling him what it was. While he dipped another piece of calamari into some marinara sauce, he said, "This is really good. Now will you tell me what it is?" I smiled and said, "Sure. Louis, you are currently eating fried squid." I laughed at his reaction. His eyes got really wide and he looked like he was going to choke. He glared at me and said, "Stop laughing at me! It's not that funny!" After dinner, we went home and found everyone else still up, watching a movie. Louis and I hugged goodnight. I went to my room thinking: 'that was really fun, and he didn't try to kiss me, either.' I'm going to have a very hard choice ahead of me, joy. What am I going to do?


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