Just Another Love Story(The Sequel)

The Proposal

WARNING: the last thing... happened but i never wrote about it... so just... go along with it... and think it's cute! okay i spent alot of time planning this from the very beginning! love you :)xx

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I loved Saturdays mornings. They were always so peaceful. The way the sun is barely up and just now starting to warm the air. How it’s easy to just snuggle into your blankets and sleep for the rest of the morning. But instead of snuggling into blankets I decided to snuggling into Louis.

Only to find he wasn’t there. I reached out my hand to see if he was further away but no, still no Louis. I looked up to see no only was Louis missing from the room, but everything else was also. It was completely bare. Like someone had just come in and token everything. From the dresser to the night stand everything was just gone. I looked on the bed and all that was there was the pillows bed sheets and some clothes with a rose and a note on top. I walked over and pulled on the shorts and the t-shirt then picked up the note.

I walked down the street knowing exactly where it was I was going. I walked through the park admiring every little memory I had here with Lou. How we walked around and around the park endlessly, how we never ran out of anything to say, how Louis kept cracking jokes and I couldn’t stop laughing, everything. It was the best times I’ve had. To think before I hadn’t been to a park before that day.

‘Clary, I remember the day so clearly, the day I met you. You have no idea how lucky I am to have even taken that split second to look out the car window. You may see that day as the day you took the courage to run from your family. But I see it as the day that I found the love of my life. I knew from the moment I saw you that there was something special about you. If you remember that little spot on the corner street then you should go there <3 I love you -Lou xx’

 

What was this boy up to? First he practically robs our room and now he is telling me to go to where we first met? This boy… I swear. Non the less I went.

The street was pretty much empty. No one was walking by at all. When I got to the very spot I remember sitting at crying thinking I had nothing I saw another note on the street lamp. I pulled it off and opened it to see it read;

‘Clary, remember our first date? Remember how we both could barely stand on the roller-skates? Remember how I fell and pulled you down with me by accident? That day was one of the best days of my life. I also remember a little stand where you could buy beautiful flowers. Do you remember that stand? I love you with all my heart. -Louis xx <3’

 

I smiled remember that amazing day. We spent the whole day together laughing and talking. I loved how it was drama free and it was just us the whole day. No one to interfere, no one but us.

I walked down the street knowing exactly where it was I was going. I walked through the park admiring every little memory I had here with Lou. How we walked around and around the park endlessly, how we never ran out of anything to say, how Louis kept cracking jokes and I couldn’t stop laughing, everything. It was the best times I’ve had. To think before I hadn’t been to a park before that day.

I walked to the little stand that had gorgeous flowers surrounding it. Some were in pots some where just laying there ready to be picked. The old man who ran it looked around 50. In all honesty he couldn’t have past for Santa Claus. He smiled at me when I walked up and asked.