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Y/n's P.O.V.

We must've stayed there for at least half an hour. I felt his chest inflate and deflate, inflate and deflate. He stroked my hair and checked his watch.

Louis: I hate to do this, but I have to go

I groaned childishly and wiggled. He chuckled and stood up, offering to help me up.

Louis: I know, I know. But I have to be at the studio by 4.

We exited the girl's bathroom and said goodbye to the waitress.

We were about to go our separate ways when my phone started ringing.

On the phone

Esma: Hey boo!

Y/n: hey, Esma

Esma: My babes and I are throwing a lit get-together tomorrow. Can you come?

Y/n: Euhh, yeah but I don't know any of your friends

Esma: Bring someone then bae

Y/n: Uhh...Ok, bye

Off the phone

Esma and I have been "friends" since kindergarten. She's crazy rich and sort of spoiled. My parents work for her mom. So I have to be nice and friendly. She's known as the spoiled popular girl at my school. She gives backhanded compliments and makes fun of people.
So yeah...

Louis: Are you okay?

Y/n: Uh yeah. I've been invited to a party

Louis: That's good...isn't it?

Y/n: Yeah, but she's the most popular girl at school and so are her friends. Amy will never go with me, she hates them.
I should cancel, right?

Louis: No, don't do that

Y/n: I don't wanna go alone

Louis: Then I'll come

Y/n: Wh-What?

Louis: I'll go with you. When is it?

Y/n: Uhh...Its tomorrow...

Louis: It's a date

He grinned and walked away.










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