Don't Let Me Go
A..Um...Pleasant Dinner?
Kat's pov
So we are going out to dinner. I haven't been out to dinner since, well, I don't really want to talk about it. I got dressed up al fancy and headed downstairs where Mum and Louis were already waiting for me.
“Well, you sure take your time” he said cheekily “well perfection takes time doesn't it?” I replied just as cheekily. “Yeah, I can tell” he says while rolling his eyes playfully. “What don't I look pretty?” I say trying to sound hurt and offended. He takes a step closer, “But now that I get a better look” he playfully eyes me up and down “you look se-”, “come on, are you two gonna stop flirting long enough to at least get in the car?”, Mum only just yells from the car. I laugh at the fact that she thinks this is flirting and apparently so does Louis. “We're coming, let's go Louis”, I yell back as I grab Louis' hand and drag him out to the car. “LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO” I yell earning a laugh from Louis.
********One Car Ride Later********
We pull up outside a very fancy looking restaurant and my mouth just flies open. I think it actually hit the ground, which apparently Louis finds it very funny and says “Close your mouth love or you're going to get flies coming in”. I instantly shut my mouth and quickly made my way inside, ignoring the stifled laugh coming from behind me. No doubt coming from Louis.
Apparently Mum already made reservations so all that we had to do was say who we were, pretty simple really. “Reservation for Bennett please” mum asked politely. We got shown to our table which was way in the back, which apparently was so that nobody would see Louis and our dinner wouldn't get disturbed.
Well our plan didn't quite work, because right after we ordered, a little girl who looked about 5 or 6 came up to us and asked Louis for his autograph, which he happily gave her and she left, but soon after that we kept getting interrupted by teenage girls coming up to us and they kept asking us stupid questions like “Louis I love you, will you marry me?” and “Louis will you sign my stomach?”. God what is wrong with these people? I mean really, what kind of person asks to get their stomach signed? It was weird, but not as weird as some other questions that people asked him.
Soon they started to notice my mum and I and after mum when to the bathroom the insults started coming to me “Hey who is this slut? Is this your new girlfriend?” One red headed girl asked, rather rudely I might add. I gotta say that really hurt.
We couldn't take it any more and went to find my mum before the paparazzi showed up but it was too late, they were all piled outside trying to get pictures of us, but Louis hid me behind him so that I wouldn't be seen. Soon we found my mum and we left, it was a struggle to get out, but we still made it and got home before any of the paparazzi could follow us. “I think they might have gotten a few pictures, but I don't think they got any clear pictures of any of us, so we should be good?” Louis said, although it sounded more like a question. “Maybe we shouldn't hang out outside of the house for a while yeah?” Mum asked. “Yeah”, we both replied. I yawned then said “well I'm going to sleep, I have school in the morning, night”. “Night Kat”, they reply.
I go up the stairs and flop onto my bed. I am up half the night thinking about everything that has happened today, I get home and find The Louis Tomlinson in my room, my mum and I go out to a fancy restaurant with him and our cover gets almost blown by the paparazzi because of some stupid teenagers. Even though all of that happened one thing is still stuck in my mind, when that girl called me a slut how dare she, she knows nothing and she just immediately assumes that we are going out. What kind of fan would call me that especially right in front of the guy, geez. Oh well it's not like I take any of it to heart, I don't really care. I turn on my alarm from my ipod and plug it into the dock thing and set it to One Thing, hey just because 1/5 of One Direction are living in my house doesn't mean I can't still enjoy their music. I fall asleep almost as soon as my head hits the pillow
So we are going out to dinner. I haven't been out to dinner since, well, I don't really want to talk about it. I got dressed up al fancy and headed downstairs where Mum and Louis were already waiting for me.
“Well, you sure take your time” he said cheekily “well perfection takes time doesn't it?” I replied just as cheekily. “Yeah, I can tell” he says while rolling his eyes playfully. “What don't I look pretty?” I say trying to sound hurt and offended. He takes a step closer, “But now that I get a better look” he playfully eyes me up and down “you look se-”, “come on, are you two gonna stop flirting long enough to at least get in the car?”, Mum only just yells from the car. I laugh at the fact that she thinks this is flirting and apparently so does Louis. “We're coming, let's go Louis”, I yell back as I grab Louis' hand and drag him out to the car. “LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO” I yell earning a laugh from Louis.
********One Car Ride Later********
We pull up outside a very fancy looking restaurant and my mouth just flies open. I think it actually hit the ground, which apparently Louis finds it very funny and says “Close your mouth love or you're going to get flies coming in”. I instantly shut my mouth and quickly made my way inside, ignoring the stifled laugh coming from behind me. No doubt coming from Louis.
Apparently Mum already made reservations so all that we had to do was say who we were, pretty simple really. “Reservation for Bennett please” mum asked politely. We got shown to our table which was way in the back, which apparently was so that nobody would see Louis and our dinner wouldn't get disturbed.
Well our plan didn't quite work, because right after we ordered, a little girl who looked about 5 or 6 came up to us and asked Louis for his autograph, which he happily gave her and she left, but soon after that we kept getting interrupted by teenage girls coming up to us and they kept asking us stupid questions like “Louis I love you, will you marry me?” and “Louis will you sign my stomach?”. God what is wrong with these people? I mean really, what kind of person asks to get their stomach signed? It was weird, but not as weird as some other questions that people asked him.
Soon they started to notice my mum and I and after mum when to the bathroom the insults started coming to me “Hey who is this slut? Is this your new girlfriend?” One red headed girl asked, rather rudely I might add. I gotta say that really hurt.
We couldn't take it any more and went to find my mum before the paparazzi showed up but it was too late, they were all piled outside trying to get pictures of us, but Louis hid me behind him so that I wouldn't be seen. Soon we found my mum and we left, it was a struggle to get out, but we still made it and got home before any of the paparazzi could follow us. “I think they might have gotten a few pictures, but I don't think they got any clear pictures of any of us, so we should be good?” Louis said, although it sounded more like a question. “Maybe we shouldn't hang out outside of the house for a while yeah?” Mum asked. “Yeah”, we both replied. I yawned then said “well I'm going to sleep, I have school in the morning, night”. “Night Kat”, they reply.
I go up the stairs and flop onto my bed. I am up half the night thinking about everything that has happened today, I get home and find The Louis Tomlinson in my room, my mum and I go out to a fancy restaurant with him and our cover gets almost blown by the paparazzi because of some stupid teenagers. Even though all of that happened one thing is still stuck in my mind, when that girl called me a slut how dare she, she knows nothing and she just immediately assumes that we are going out. What kind of fan would call me that especially right in front of the guy, geez. Oh well it's not like I take any of it to heart, I don't really care. I turn on my alarm from my ipod and plug it into the dock thing and set it to One Thing, hey just because 1/5 of One Direction are living in my house doesn't mean I can't still enjoy their music. I fall asleep almost as soon as my head hits the pillow
12/11/13