Jail Bail (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 16

I walked down the stairs in my heels one hand holding the rail, the other holding my clutch.

"Wha?" Lou asked from the bottom of the stairs. "How did you even curl your hair you were up there for 30 minutes?"

"I'm a girl and I have magic. Don't question my magic even I don't understand." I smiled standing I front of him.

"What about you? You own other clothes besides plain white shirts?"

"I think that was almost a complement so I'm gonna take it."

I smirked wrapping my arm around his outstretched one.

"So is there a particular reason why you made me put on a dress?"

"We're going out!"

I laughed "Hunny your couldn't get me if you got a wish from Tinker Bell."

"Tinker Bell doesn't give wishes? Who are you?"

I shrugged "It sounded good."

"I think I could get you if I tried."

"Mmmhhhh"

"I could."

"Sure Louis."

"I could! Say I could!"

"Will it make you feel better?" He nodded. "Fine Louis. You have as good of a chance of getting me as Zac Efron."

"Why Zac Efron?"

"Have you seen Zac Efron? If he came up to me and was like 'Hey let me kiss you' I'd be like 'bring it on'"

"What? Why? I mean? I just? Nah that's understandable."

***

"An art museum?" I questioned getting out of the car.

"Come on it'll be fun."

"How is a place where we're forced to be quiet and find a deeper meaning in scribbles fun?"

He shrugged. "We can touch exhibits and run away."

"Okay that does sound fun." I laughed nodding.

He wrapped my arm around his again as we walked in.

"I may have been critical at first," I told Lou after a few pictures. "but this place is really beautiful."

"We're in a place full of art but your the prettiest thing here."

I rolled my eyes looking at him. "Thank you."

"You two are a very cute couple." I turned to see a lady, probably in her 70s, behind us.

"Oh no."

"No no, were not. He and I- we aren't, we are not dating."

"But I have as good of a chance of getting her as Zac Efron!"

"That's to bad." She frowned before hobbling away.

"She's crazy." I laughed turning back to the art.

He shrugged. "We would be a cute couple."

I let go of his arm leaning away. "Your being weird."

"Your being weird."

"Louis? What's up with the complements?"

"What? Your a pretty girl and you should know it."

I crossed my arms. "Your a pretty girl."

He hesitated for a moment. "...I am a pretty girl."

*A/N
That's how hot Ryan and Louis looked<3
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