Y/n and a boy named Louis partridge once crossed paths, many years ago, and boy were they in love. But after that holiday they never saw each other again until one day when she visits London again with her so called 'friends' ....
I picked up the phone and Louis had that goofy grin fixed on his face.
(bold-Louis. italic-y/n)
Heyyyy what's up
Just wanted to see you
You're so weird
What?! Am I not allowed to see my best friend?
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I felt a pang in my heart as he said best friend. I don't know why though. We were just friends, weren't we?
I brushed it off and continued to talk to Louis like nothing was wrong. We talked for a while until I was really tired.
Sorry lou, I'm really tired. Maybe see you tomorrow?
Sure! Do you want me to come to you or you come to me?
You can come here. I can show you the apartment. I finished all my renovations today.
Sounds good. See you tomorrow y/n
See you lou. Good night.
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I fell asleep soon after hanging up, happy to have all my friends.
The next day I woke up feeling fresh. That is, until I saw the time. Shit, Louis was arriving in 15 minutes. I scrambled around and chucked on an outfit and did my hair.
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I didn't bother to put on makeup because I had 5 minutes.
As I quickly touched up my hair, I heard a knock at the door.
"hey y/n" he smirked.
"uhh hi sorry Louis I just slept in by accident then I had to rush aro-" I started.
