Chapter 2: Not a time to fan girl

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*Kristens's POV*

I giggled, 'I know who you are!" This was not a time to fangirl. I'll do that later, when I'm alone. When im not with LOUIS FUCKING TOMLINSON! Ok composure, just don't get lost in his eye's or you'll zone out Kristen. I thought to myself.

"So i ask once again, you name is?" he asked me for the second time.

"Oh, um,  er, um" I stammeredd picking up the leash that Reba was attached to, thank god she wwas good and didn't run off. "K-K-Kristen Gara" I said looking Louis over twice, then our eyes locked. I shyly looked away only to check him out for a third time. Damn i thought.

"Like what you see Kristen?" Louis was smiling like a Cheshire cat.

"Oops, did i say that out loud?" I looked away extremely embarrassed. He chuckled ligtly in response.

"So Kristen, how old are you? Obviously your from around here" Louis said

"O haha, um yea. I'm 19. Yea im from around here i live just up the street there" I turned around pointing almost directly at my house, or large apartment you could say.

"Live by your self?" flashing me one of his adorbal smiles. Was he trying to flirt with me? Why me?

"Yea i used to live with my four best friends but we all desided as much as we love eachother we needed our space. So now we are all neighbors." I laughed thinking it practicly ike we still live with eachother. We just had seperate placed to keep out junk and a different house to sleep at everynight.

" Mind if i come in then?" I hadn't even noticed we were walking back to my house until we reached the flat complex. Wait did he just ask me if he could come in? Holy flying shit! not a time to fan girl. Please don't fan girl i was telling my self.

"Oh! Sure!" I tried not to sound suprised.

"Yea, i just don't feel like getting mobed by fans today." he replied lightly as i opened the door. He must have understood i was suprised.

"It's fine" i said as we walked in. "Would you fancy any tea?" I said walking into the kitchen. He chuckled but nodded.

"Whats to funny?" I asked laughing along.

"Your an American using British terms like fancy" he laughed again.

"Oh, well you see, I used to live in England but my parents were American and we moved here when i was 13 so i kind of lost my accent." I stated "I'm also kinda of a huge fan" i murmered not wanting to lie why the other reason was i used so many british terms.

He stoped laughing trying to put a serious face on, " So Your a fan are you?" he asked trying not to giggle like a little girl.

"Mayyyyyyyyybbbbbeeeeee" I streched it out not wanting to say it agian.

"Ooooooooooo. Wittle Kristen loves 1D!" he teased as he ran upstairs.

Shit he's gunna see my room! i thought

*Louis' POV*

"Oooooooooooo. Wittle Kristen loves 1D!" I teased her running upstairs hoping to find a hiding place to she wouldnt hurt me. Perfect! I thought when i came across a door at the end of the hall that had a picture of me and the boys on it. This must be her bedroom. I turned around to see her giggling, pissed, and worried all a the same time. Was there something she didn't want me to see in her room? O well i'll just have to find out! I took one last look at the door with me and the boys on it and ran in to her room. Just as quick as i ran in i gasped not expecting her room to be anything like this. I expected a few posters and maybe our actions figures, no. her walls were plastered in One Direction posters and ribbons from....... horsebackriding? But mostly posters. To top it off she had her own little section all of us on one wall, then on another were all the boys but me. Then i turned once more to look at the wall that wasn't made of almost all glass and i saw me. Me everywhere.

"Looks like someone has a fav. in the band." I mumbled to myself just as Kristen stomped in. I guess this is what she didn't want me to see. "Nice room." i said and laughed hoping it would lighten the mood.

"Of all the places in the flat that you could have ran, you ran to my room." She giggled still looking worried. Man she was cute even when she was like this. 

"Yea, i guess couriosity got the best of me." I said walking closer to her. At this point we were so close that i could smell her minty fresh breath. She giggled when i put one hand on her cheek and the other around the back of her wast to pull her closer. I leaned in and before i knew it our lips were smashed together moving in sink, and man were there sparks. At that moment i knew that i couldn't let this girl go, i couldn't just forget her. When we pulled away our foreheads still touching she giggle as if trying not to fan girl. I could understand, i had just kissed her and she was a huge fan.

She looked into my eyes and i kissed her on the nose.