Sammie POV:

Louis was taking me out to eat today and a dit he had a surprise for me. Nicole put my hair in light curls and did my make up.

"There! Look!"
I wore a red cocktail dress with straps in the back. I had black heels on and these loop earrings.
"Why are toi dressing me up so fancy and all?"
"Sister! It's your first date! toi need to look hot!"
She a dit smiling pointing at me.
"Well.....You did good with that!" I started laughing.
"Okay go!" I walked out the door the same time Louis did.
"Shit...." He started laughing and took my hand and we started going down the stairs when I heard Harry say "damn!"
"Mine!" Louis snapped back at him. I started laughing and Louis said:
"Take care of my baby boy while I am gone!"
"Okay!" They all scream and we hopped into the limo. We held hands the whole way there. When we got there it was a very fancy restaurant.

"Fancy!" I a dit smiling.
"I only give the best to my girl!" He kissed my hand and we walked in and found a empty both and sat. We never let each other hands go all night.
"Why did toi say...shit...when I walked out the same time as you?"
'Well there honestly is two reasons:
1-I wanted to get to the bottom of the stairs and wait for you...I don't Zayn a dit it's romantic ou some thing?
2-You look amazing and I didn't know what else to say. I am not very toi know..."
"Romantic and stuff? Neither am I but toi did a very good job tonight baby!" He smiled and I smiled back.

After we eat and laughed, and talked, and laughed again, we went to the limo.
"Put this on.." It was a sleeping mask and on it, it had the eyes that crossed!
"Classy!" I a dit and put it on.

"Where are we going?"
"It's a secret"
"Okay but I will get it out of you." I kissed him on the lips and pocked his belly.
"Tell me. Tell me. Tell me."
"Why would I tell toi when I can montrer you?" He took my hand and we walked into some place.
I still had the blind phone on and it was dark so I couldn't see anything. He took the blind fold off.
"Tada!" He turned on the light.
"I..I.." I was La Reine des Neiges I couldn't move. I didn't know what to say.
"Thank you! Thank you! I l’amour it!" It was a huge room for my paintings like a stadium.
"There's more!" He grabbed my hand and brought me on a whit elevator. The elevator open to the basement. It was plus then I could ever imagine. It had all the tools, ton and tone of clay, a hundred different size canvases, it had bunches and bunches of paint and paint brushes.
"Louis! It's.....I l’amour this thank you!" I hugged him tight not ever wanting to let go. I was crying happy tears and hugging him tighter and tighter.

"Okay okay." He a dit trying to get out of my reach because I was squeezing him so tight.
"I l’amour toi so much!" He a dit to me s’embrasser me .
"When did toi become the best thing in my life?" I a dit s’embrasser him back.
"Um..Let see when....you fell on me at the corner store." He a dit smiling deepening the kiss.
"I l’amour toi too!" I a dit back at him.
"Um...this isn't it!" He a dit grabbing my hand once more.
"What?!" we went up to the seconde level.
"And this is for plus art work!" the elevator closed and we went to the haut, retour au début of the building.
"Wow!" It had a pool with a hot tub. It had a bar and tiki-torches every where and plants...oh all the plants! It was like a Hawaiian Fantasy.

I walked around a little while and started crying.
"You like it?"
"No....I l’amour it?" he put his arms over me and put his head on my neck as we looked over at the beautiful view of the city.
"I l’amour you!"
"I l’amour toi too"
"Forever?"
"Always"
I turned around and smiled and we made out for a while and then headed back home.

That night we held each other and watched 'No Strings Attached'. I guess it's sûr, sans danger to say it was a perfect night with a perfect guy. He says he isn't romantic....I guess he never really tried? Because tonight he was plus romantic then that three jour l’amour story, that killed over fifty people, Romeo and Juliet. I new he was mine, All mine no one else could have him....