Alive
The Secret Letter
Liv
I sat at my desk, pen and paper sitting in front of me. I took a deep breath.
You can do it, Liv.
I grabbed the pen, writing in cursive, swirls filling the page.
Louis,
I have to tell you something. Something important. And I don't want to ruin anything between us.
Louis, I still love you. You make me feel alive. Remember the beach back in the good old days? That day has never left my mind since then. You make my heart beat. My lungs breath. My blood pulse. You are my left hand. My left foot. My other half.
You make me feel alive.
And, I want to feel that everyday.
With you.
"Liv!" Louis called. I scrambled up, throwing the letter into my drawer.
"In my room!" I called back, slamming the door shut.
"What's all the slamming?" He asked.
"Uh..." I said, looking down.
"That time of the month again?" I stared at him, raising my eyebrow.
"Not gonna ask how you know about that. But, yeah." I said, smiling. He chuckled. Well, I wasn't necessarily lying. I told myself mentally.
"Good. Cause I brought chocolate!" He said in a goofy tone. I rolled my eyes, smiling.
"Only you would know, Lou Boo." I joked.
"You swore not to call me that in, like, third grade!" I laughed.
"Lou Boo, Lou, Lou Boo!" I screamed. He grabbed me, spinning me around.
"Fine then, Liv Dip!" He dipped me before setting me down. I stuck my tongue out like a child. He returned it. Soon, we were having a tongue-sticking-out-Miley-Cyrus-Style war. He stuck his out, jumping. "Ow!" He said, holding the tip of his tongue, "I bit myself." He said, in a nasally, slurred voice. I laughed.
"Loser. Where's the freaking chocolate?"He pointed towards the door, still holding his red tongue. I walked over, grabbing his bag. "Dang, its like three thousand pounds!" I yelled, shaking it.
"Don't shake it!" He said, which came out more like, "Ton't thwake wit!"
"Why not?" I asked, holding it with one hand. He looked at me.
"You'll see." He said, finally releasing his tongue. I rolled my eyes, opening the bag. A big pair of dark eyes stared up at me. I lifted it out carefully.
"A bunny, really?" I asked, laughing. He smiled.
"Happy Easter!" He said. I slammed my hand against my forehead.
"Easter was eight days ago, Louis." I said. He smiled.
"I know. I didn't get him till yesterday." He said.
"Him?" I asked.
"Yeah. Jo-Jo. That one is mine. Jacqueline is yours." I rose an eyebrow.
"There's another one?" I asked, eyes wide. He nodded.
"Instead of BFF necklaces, I got us BFF bunnies!" He said. I sighed.
"Lou, Lou, Lou. Only Lou Boo." I said, smiling.
"You don't want her?" He asked, eyes wide. I looked at him.
"Of course I do, Lou! You know I love bunnies!" He smiled. Reaching inside his bag, and handing me Jacqueline."Wait, how did they survive that bag?" I asked.
"Oh, I kept them in a cage until I walked into your room." I nodded.
"Got it." I said. He smiled.
"Come on. I need to show you something else." He said. My stomach fluttered. Does he still like me too? I thought to myself. I set Jacqueline down, walking with him.
I sat at my desk, pen and paper sitting in front of me. I took a deep breath.
You can do it, Liv.
I grabbed the pen, writing in cursive, swirls filling the page.
Louis,
I have to tell you something. Something important. And I don't want to ruin anything between us.
Louis, I still love you. You make me feel alive. Remember the beach back in the good old days? That day has never left my mind since then. You make my heart beat. My lungs breath. My blood pulse. You are my left hand. My left foot. My other half.
You make me feel alive.
And, I want to feel that everyday.
With you.
"Liv!" Louis called. I scrambled up, throwing the letter into my drawer.
"In my room!" I called back, slamming the door shut.
"What's all the slamming?" He asked.
"Uh..." I said, looking down.
"That time of the month again?" I stared at him, raising my eyebrow.
"Not gonna ask how you know about that. But, yeah." I said, smiling. He chuckled. Well, I wasn't necessarily lying. I told myself mentally.
"Good. Cause I brought chocolate!" He said in a goofy tone. I rolled my eyes, smiling.
"Only you would know, Lou Boo." I joked.
"You swore not to call me that in, like, third grade!" I laughed.
"Lou Boo, Lou, Lou Boo!" I screamed. He grabbed me, spinning me around.
"Fine then, Liv Dip!" He dipped me before setting me down. I stuck my tongue out like a child. He returned it. Soon, we were having a tongue-sticking-out-Miley-Cyrus-Style war. He stuck his out, jumping. "Ow!" He said, holding the tip of his tongue, "I bit myself." He said, in a nasally, slurred voice. I laughed.
"Loser. Where's the freaking chocolate?"He pointed towards the door, still holding his red tongue. I walked over, grabbing his bag. "Dang, its like three thousand pounds!" I yelled, shaking it.
"Don't shake it!" He said, which came out more like, "Ton't thwake wit!"
"Why not?" I asked, holding it with one hand. He looked at me.
"You'll see." He said, finally releasing his tongue. I rolled my eyes, opening the bag. A big pair of dark eyes stared up at me. I lifted it out carefully.
"A bunny, really?" I asked, laughing. He smiled.
"Happy Easter!" He said. I slammed my hand against my forehead.
"Easter was eight days ago, Louis." I said. He smiled.
"I know. I didn't get him till yesterday." He said.
"Him?" I asked.
"Yeah. Jo-Jo. That one is mine. Jacqueline is yours." I rose an eyebrow.
"There's another one?" I asked, eyes wide. He nodded.
"Instead of BFF necklaces, I got us BFF bunnies!" He said. I sighed.
"Lou, Lou, Lou. Only Lou Boo." I said, smiling.
"You don't want her?" He asked, eyes wide. I looked at him.
"Of course I do, Lou! You know I love bunnies!" He smiled. Reaching inside his bag, and handing me Jacqueline."Wait, how did they survive that bag?" I asked.
"Oh, I kept them in a cage until I walked into your room." I nodded.
"Got it." I said. He smiled.
"Come on. I need to show you something else." He said. My stomach fluttered. Does he still like me too? I thought to myself. I set Jacqueline down, walking with him.
Notes
first chapter!
And its also my first fanfiction, so....(Sorry if it sucks)
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-Nuteller_In_The_Tardis
