Before I Met You, Louis Tomlinson.

Seventeen year old writer, Ellen Aprils is displayed affection in a new light, but her dreadful past forces her to push it to the back of her mind and tell herself the feels aren’t there. Ellen keeps a journal and is told from a young age to keep her emotions together by putting her feelings on paper, before Louis came along she didn’t know what love and heart break was. The young writer leaving her family, friends and first love in Australia to join a school in London to progress a future in writing. She starts her life and thinks she has Louis place behind her but it’s when she heads to a party with her neighbour, Liam that her and Louis are reunited, she experiences things like non other after Louis and her pursue there once dead end relationship.


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Next day

Ellen’s POV

I woke up with Louis on me, his head on my stomach and body between my legs, my arms were draped over him and one hand was tangled with his hair, I don’t remember falling asleep like this, Saturday went by pretty fast, lounging around for the whole day, we never spoke about Friday night but I know we were both thinking about it. I lay looking at the roof, my fingers fiddling with Louis’ hair subconsciously, a while past and he shifted, rolling off to my side and nuzzling into me, his arms wrapped tightly around me and his legs tangled with me.

“Good morning.” He says softly.

“Morning.” I greet him and look down to see his already looking up at me, he shuffles up the bed and lies beside me on his side, our lips connect in a moments embrace before he lies he head on his elbow watching me, I look back up at the roof. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I ask not glimpsing at him and he traces the necklace around my neck, the one he gave me the day I left Australia.

“No reason.” He tells me and I look towards him, his blue eyes locking with my multi coloured ones instantly, I roll on my side and he wraps an arm around me pulling my body closer as I lie on my elbow. “Your very pretty.” I blush slightly at his words.

“And you’re the only thing I can see.” He laughs and rolls back before facing me again and handing me my glasses, I thank him and slip them on, “Oh my god, is this really what the world looks like?” I ask and run my hand down his face, “Is this really you?” we both laugh and he kisses my lips ones.

“This is really me.” he says and I pull his arm out from being folded under his head and lay my head on his arm also.

“You’re really hot.” I state and giggle as he nuzzles his nose to mine before going back to his potion, both of us using his arm as a pillow. “Does your mum know you’re been here since Friday?” I ask and he shakes he head, “Shouldn’t you tell her?”

“She knows I wouldn’t be anywhere else, plus is she thought otherwise she would call.”

“Maybe your phones dead.” I say and we both look towards the bed side table, I reach for the two phones and they both still have battery, “Okay maybe she just figures.” He wraps his arm around me tighter and I move me head up to the bend of his elbow, our noses touching ever so slightly.

Week later

“Can I take you somewhere?” Louis asks as we lie on his bed and I nod, he sits up and I do the same letting him drag me from the bed and out of his bedroom, we go down the hall and say bye to his family before getting in his car, we drive for a while and I begin to see a lot of trees.

“Your taking me to the place you’re going to kill me aren’t you.” I look towards him and we both laugh slightly.

“Yes someday this will be the place I kill you, far away from civilisation so no one can hear you scream.”

“That’s what I thought.” I laugh and look back out the window, soon the car comes to a stop at a dead end and we are surrounded by bush land, I look towards Louis who is climbing out of the car, I do the same. “Why are we here?” I look towards him and he motions for me to come around the car, I do and he takes me hand.

“Were not there yet.” He tells me and starts walking away from the car, towards the trees, we walk down a trail that I think once might have been occupied but lost of people but now is vacant.

“How long until we are there?” I ask as I step over sticks and dead animals that I wish I never saw.

“Not long.” He said and pulled me up onto an old fallen down tree which blocks the path, we jump down and continue to wall until the trees finally clear and there’s bright green grass, its surprisingly not that long even though the trail seems abandon, the grass hasn’t grown much, I look towards where I heard a splash and see Louis’ clothes and shoes on the grass, I make my way towards them an see Louis treading water in a small creek, which is extremely clean.

“Are you crazy?” he shakes his head.

“Get in.” I shake my head.

“It London and January, how the hell are you in that water.”

“It’s warm.” I shake my head and step away a bit, “Honestly, do you think if it was freezing I would be in here.” I shrug, “Get in.”

“I have nothing to wear I there.” I say looking down the stream of water, I see it forks off, going into different directions, when I look down the other way I can’t even see the end.

“Your underwear.” he says and I shake my head, “Come on, it’s not like I haven’t seen you in underwear before, or naked for that matter.”

“Louis!” he smirks.

“Come on, it’s like wearing a bikini.” I bight my lip in though.

“Fine, turn around.”

“What?” he laughs slightly.

“Turn around or im not doing it.” I say and me smiles before turning away from me, I pull my shirt over my head and add it to the pile of Louis’ clothes, I kick my shoes off and reach for the button on my jean, popping it open and pulling the zipper down before pealing them down my legs, stumbling slightly when I tugged them off my ankles, I dropped them on the other clothes and made my way towards the water, my arms covering myself, the best they can.

“Come on, jump in.” Louis said as he looked at me, I frown for a moment and look at the water, it’s clear but im not sure how deep it is. “Its deep Ellen, you probably won’t touch the bottom.”

“Are you sure?” I asked and he nodded.

“Sit on the edge and I’ll help you in.” he tells me and I do as im told, sitting on the edge as he makes his way towards me, he grips my hand and I wrap my arm around his neck with the other as he pulled me in, he was right the water was warm.

“How’d you find this place?” I asked as I let him go, keeping his hand in mine though.

“People use to always have parties here.” I think back to the time Louis told me he drank and went to parties, that memory also links to what Liam told me about Louis having two fuck buddy’s after going to a Christmas eve party, I shake my head slightly trying to rid myself of the thoughts.

“Why’d they stop?” he shrugged.

“The cops always seemed to find out about them, they were out here for the underage drinking now no one comes out here.”

“How’d you figure out it was warm?”

“I fell in at a party, well I was pushed.” He paused; he seems like he wanted to say something else.

“By who?”

“Amber, It was the night I told her I didn’t want whatever our relationship was.”

“So she pushes you out of anger and you find a good spot to swim in London of all places.” He nods, “Is it warm all year round?” he nods.

“The weather hardly changes.” I nod in agreement, unlike Australia, when its summer you know about it, its stinking hot and when its winter, it’s really cold, but one of the hottest days I’ve had here so far was probably a winter day back home.

“Why did Amber follow you to Australia?” he shrugs.

“Because she thinks im going to change my mind about her, she’s a slut and I can’t stand her.” He must have been able to put up with her crap while they were doing it, or did he only see her when he wanted sex?

“Did you see her other than the times you were going to have sex?”

“She goes to my school, I thinks she fucks Harry on a regular basis now.”

“She’s back?” he nods, “She is scary, following you everywhere, god.”

“You think?” I laugh slightly.

“Let her, Harry’s a prick.” I say and wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

“Is he?” Louis looks amused.

“Yes, he won’t accept my apology, I shouldn’t even be the one apologising.” He laughs and kisses my lips.

“You did almost break his shoulder.”

“And you’ll do good to remember that.” He sinks use both under the water and I giggle when we resurface.

“Will I?” I nod and he kisses my lips.

“I love you, Louis.” I say softly as I lay my head on his shoulder, he kisses my check.

“I love you too.”

“I’m gonna miss you when I go back to Australia in a few months.” He pulled away looking at me.

“A few months?” I nod.

“Im going back for my birthday.” He looks relived and I laugh, “Sorry I frightened you.” He smiles kissing my lips.

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