As we walked towards the car I was hoping Louis couldn't tell I was shaking. This was not happening to me. I don’t have this kind of good luck. Oh, how I hope I wasn’t about to wake up and find myself on the plan. I mean it’s just…
Then it hits me my mother didn’t tell me. She didn’t even give me a little, tinny bit of a clue. My mom was dead. How long has she known Louis of One Direction was her boyfriend's son? I mean, come on how could she not tell me?
At less I would have tried and prepared myself. Instead, I'm doing all I could not to start jumping up and down; yelling your Louis, thee Louis, One Directions’s Louis. But sadly I could because as how things are going between my mother and his father...
I stopped thinking as someone grabbed my arm stopping me from walking. Looking I see its Louis. I just look at his still not believing this. Realizing the I was walking passed the car, I blush. Louis holds open the back door for me.
"Thanks." I said.
Halfway to the house Louis says "Is she usually this quite?"
Well, what am I to talk about. It’s not like I could go on tell my mother how amazing their new album was, witch was my ‘on the way home talk’ I had planned.
"No, most of the time I can't get her to shut up." I rolled my eyes. "If I knew you were the key to get her quite..."
"Mom." I said knowing I was blushing.
"Aw, she has a voice." Louis said.
His father and my mother giggled.
"That wasn't funny." I said.
Louis left an eyebrow at me.
"You know funny?" He asked.
Why did I even say that, I mean he's like the funnies one of the guys? Come on I can’t just…
"Because as a fan you know..." He began to say but I cut him off.
"Know what? That's Harry's funnier then you." I said smirking at him. I could not even believe I just said that to him. Inside my head I was smacking myself for being so dumb.
"Sorry, I..." I didn’t even know what to say. Man that sounded so mean. What was wrong with me?
He smirked at me "It's cool...” Then add “I see now." He makes a pouty face. Aaaw, that's even cuter in real life the in the photos.
"Here we are." Louis father said pulling up.
Getting out of the car the guys take my bags once again. Heading in a see my mother has once again changed things up. Last time the main color was gray but now it was a classic them of black and white. I headed off to my room open it was just how I remembered it.
"Here!" said a voice from behind me. Turning I see Louis. And he looks over my walls. Even though he’s already seen them; I guess it not something you can get use to. The heart flies to my face and I knew I'll never forget this or live it down. I turned away as I could feel more heart upon my face.
“So I guess your kinda freaking out them, huh?” Louis asked.
I could hear footsteps. I peeked at him he was standing by my walls again.
“You could say that.” I said turning and smiling. “Its just…”
“A member of…”
“My favorite band.” I said.
“Can I help?” He asked when I started to unzip my bags.
“Yes, but no laughing at my 1D stuff.” I said raising my eyebrows.
(Written by KayCee K.)