You and your flame Louis agree to dress-up as a famous couple for Halloween. You want to be Beyonce and Jay-Z. Louis wants to be Bella and Edward — mostly because he thinks he sparkles. You settle on dressing up as Beyonce and Edward; compromise is how relationships work, right? The night of Halloween you get to Louis’ flat and he’s dressed up like this:
"I changed my mind about being Edward," he tells you.
Louis is hanging out at your house one night and Titanic comes on TV. Louis says he’s not going to sit through a girl movie. You begggggg him—“Please please please let’s watch it!” He gives in, with the caveat that you’ll make-out after the movie’s done. Louis sighs loudly and complains the whole time when all of a sudden Celine Dion’s My Heart Will Go On begins to play. Louis’ eyes fill with tears. He starts to bawl hysterically. “It’s just… it’s just…” he sniffles, “So beautiful…Rose…Leo…”
He notices you staring as he wipes away his tears and snaps dramatically: “Don’t look at me.”
Mom and Dad just dropped you off at the One Direction concert. You have literally been waiting for this concert your entire life, literally. You loved One Direction before any of your friends. You loved them before you were even born. Dad got you a VIP pass so you DIE of excitement….You get to MEET THE BOYS. Your friends will be SO jealous cause Niall and Louis will totally fall in love with you and fight for your attention. You’re finally taking the only picture that you’ll ever have with One Direction and you miss the memo to make a funny face.
Zayn challenges you to a little race on the beach. Who says no to some competition? You line up next to each other. He bumps you playfully. Three, two, one… you both take off running. Then you realize that Zayn is no longer beside you. You turn around and find him just watching you – “What?” he says, “Can’t I just admire your form?” He winks. You swoon. You turn around too quickly to hide your reddening face and trip over a sandcastle.
It’s a special birthday for you. Your boyfriend Niall just took you out for an intimate dinner. He sits you down on the couch and gently closes your eyes. “Don’t peek, I’ve got a surprise for you,” Niall whispers in your ear. He comes back in the room and shouts, “Look! I got you a painting of me! Louis did it in his spare time!”
You’re at the long awaited 8th grade dance. You came with all your girlfriends because guys your age just aren’t mature enough to understand your misunderstood self. All of a sudden you hear screaming – Louis Tomlinson is ONSTAGE. Tweens are screeching all around you. He starts to sing I Want and calls YOU up on stage. He wants YOU! Your heart pounds. This is your moment. He’s going to ask you to be his girlfriend! Then his eyes wander and he sees your hot best friend in the crowd and shoves you offstage.
(Source: Los Angeles Times)
Term just ended and summer has begun. You’re sad because your talented sweetheart Zayn is going across the pond on tour. You drive Zayn to the airport. After he checks-in his luggage, you get on your tiptoes and give him a kiss goodbye. Zayn says he’ll miss your kisses a ton. You leave the airport in tears. Half an hour later you get a text from Zayn: “look i don’t know if i can do long distance. HAGS babe”
You wake up and the sun is shining on your face. You turn to your left and see that Louis has already gotten up. You frown. Then you see a note on Louis’ pillow written in his signature scribble: “Good morning and welcome to a day almost as beautiful as you. Me and some coffee are waiting for you downstairs, babe. Also: I borrowed your shirt, hope that’s ok! xx”
Tonight you and Zayn are celebrating your first anniversary. You can’t believe one year ago today Zayn stole your heart forever. After cooking a delicious dinner, like you do each night for your honey bear, Zayn sits you down and puts an enormous gift in front of you. You tell him, “You shouldn’t have!” Zayn watches anxiously to see your reaction. You slowly the paper and inside you find an upright Hoover Vacuum. “It’s so you can clean the house better! Happy Anniversary, baby!”
You and Liam are going out to dinner at Chicago’s fanciest, most private restaurant. The candles are lit and everything is exactly like you dreamed it would be. After the main course, the waiter stops by the table and presents one piece of chocolate ganache pie. As you lean forward to take a bite of the pie, Liam’s eyes light up and he says, “I have three words for you” –you blush and he says, “that’s my pie.”