Breaking Free ? TFC 2.0 ? l.t. au

Chapter Eight

I walk up to him and wrap my arms around him. "You're not in the mess so good boy." I say patting his cheek. He chuckles and looks down at me, even if we're almost the same height now.

"You really want to outgrow me do you?" He asks and I give him a shrug. "Besides that, you look lovely." He says.

I don't get how effortless it is for him to look nice. He's only wearing dark jeans, a white shirt, a brown leather jacket and black vans, Nothing more and he still looks ridiculously gorgeous.

"By the way, look what Perrie gave me for tonight." He says, holding up a pair of car keys. I squint to look at the name on the leather key holder.

"A Lamborghini?! Is she serious?" I nearly screamed the house down. "Does she have any idea what a careless driver you are?"

"No, that's why we need to check it out and leave, right now!" He beams and drags me to the basement. I giggle at his excitement because he's just adorable. Imagine, he's turning 22 tonight..

Perrie's basement has a line of 5 expensive cars. I felt my heart beat faster when I spot my dream car in the line. "Perrie's father has an Audi..." I whisper. I can't even find the words for it. It's beautiful!

Louis was already too busy staring at the Lamborghini. "Meg, she's beautiful." He says in awe. This is a lovely sight. I take my phone out and snap a picture of him, caressing the car.

This'll be my new wall paper.

I chuckle and put it back in my pocket. The rest of the group comes down and Louis immediately yells he called dibs on the Lamborghini.

There's the playful Louis I haven't seen in a while.

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The boys parked the cars away from each other once we were in the theater. This is my first drive in movie and I can't help but feel excited! We got lost a few times because Louis too distracted with the car itself. The two of us get out and we sit in the front, leaning on the car.

"This is our second time to watch frozen in theaters so please..." I beg him. He chuckles and wraps an arm around my waist. Only that his intention was to tickle me to death. I let out squeaks and I ended up shoving him. He even hit his head on the hood of the car.

He yelps and hold his while letting out inhuman noises. I can't help but laugh. "God, that really hurts." He groans. He drops his head on my lap. I ran my hand through his hair until he stopped making animal noises. Imagine hitting your head on the hood of a Lamborghini.

His head shots up, almost hitting my jaw. "Actually we're not watching Frozen. I don't know if you've heard about a movie called 'About Time'" he says.

"Emily mentioned it a few times this summer." I tell him.

"Yeah well we're watching that one." He says and rolls his eyes.

"What?" I ask him sternly.

"Sorry my head just really hurts." His voice sounded vulnerable. He looks at me with pleading puppy eyes. I chuckle and threw my arm on his shoulder.

He leans his head on my shoulder but this position wasn't quite comfortable. I keep falling on my side since I can't support his weight. This time I'm the one leaning on him with his arm wrapped around me. For once he kept quiet all throughout the movie. The movie is so touching and heart breaking at the same time. I kept thinking how lucky Tim is to have a father like that or simply have a father.

When you're in the middle of something so important that you've put your heart into it your whole life and all of the sudden you're broken with a news that you father passed away on the spot, you're gonna have a difficult time to accept that. A very difficult one. I kept wondering every single day what would've it been like if dad was here. In every situation I kept thinking what would've dad said, what would've he done, how would've he reacted. All I got right now is my mother constantly yelling in my face.