Chapter 20

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So it's been almost three weeks since Louis and I went to meet his family. Anne and my father get home tonight. I've talked to Anne a few times but I haven't spoken to my father yet. I was going to go home but turns out mums on a business trip and I don't have a key. So I'm screwed. I was sitting in my room watching a movie with Louis while the rest of the guys played football in the yard "you can go if you want" I said to Louis. He just looked at me "go where" he asked "outside in the yard. They're playing football and I know how much you enjoy it" I said "go play" I smiled he kissed me "I'd rather stay here with you" he said "I doubt it. Go play. Really. I'll come watch" I said gettin up. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto his lap "I have a better idea" he said, kissing my neck. I laughed "you're such a flirt" I said turning to face him "I know. It's what ya love about me" he said putting his chin in the air "no. What I love about you is your hair, and tattoos, an your smile, and your personality, and your eyes, and your bum, and the way you wrap your arms around me, and your kisses, and when you kiss my forehead. And I could go on for ever" I said staring into his eyes the entire time he gave a half hearted smile "ahaha. Thanks love" he said I was confused "what's wrong" I asked. He looked at his hands "do you- do you think that I'm- that I'm fat" he asked me. I put my hands on his shoulders "absolutely not. You are strong and handsome. Ya sure you have a little tummy but it's just that. A little tummy. So what it's not a six pack. You're 22. And you're always on the road. You look happy and you look healthy and I love you. Please don't change a thing about yourself" I said. An I meant every single word "do you honestly think I'm good looking" he asked shyly "if I didn't I wouldn't be Dating you. Now would I" I asked him. He smiled "I guess not" he said. I kissed him and wrapped my arms around his neck. Just as thugs started there was a knock on the door "they're home" Gemma yelled through the door. Louis and I headed downstairs and saw then pull in. I sat in the stairs and when they walked in everyone yelled "WELCOME HOME" except me. I sat there miserably. My dad made eye contact an smiled at me. I kept a straight face and walked back upstairs with Louis following me

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