ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ,
ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ,
ɪ'ᴍ ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪᴢᴇᴅ
When your friend, Amybeth, tells you her friends are visiting, you don't think much of it. But when you meet Louis, you're lovestruck.
Your crush slowly evolves into some...
I arrived at the address at 8:30. The party had just started and people were already crowding the living room and backyard. When I stepped inside the house, I realized that I knew no one here. Y/n hadn't arrived yet so I made my way to the snack bar.
I grabbed a small paper plate and filled it with chips. It seemed that all the drinks contained alcohol so I asked the boy next to me.
Louis: Hey. Is there anything non-alcoholic to drink?
The boy seemed amused and cocked his eyebrow.
Boy: This isn't a 6 year old's birthday party. Of course not.
He turned away to talk to his friend.
I ignored my thirst and ate my chips. I was walking to the couch when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
(Esma looks like this)
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Esma: Hey, I'm Esma. I dont think that I know you.
Louis: Uhh, I'm Louis, Y/n's friend
She leaned closer to me and touched my arm.
Esma:Oh, are you having fun?
Louis: Uh, yeah. This is a really big house.
Esma: Yeah, daddy is clausphobic.
Louis: Do you mean claustrophobic?
Esma: No, clausphobic. He's scared of small spaces...oh and poor people.
I already hated her. Y/n was right, Esma is a spoiled daddy's girl.
Esma: So, what's your deal?
Louis: My deal?
Esma: Yeah, single? Dating? Complicated? I was recently in a relationship-
The rest of her words became muffled while I scanned the room. Suddenly, my eyes landed on Y/n.
She was uncomfortably standing near the door looking beautiful. I walked away from rambling Esma as she yelled behind me.
Esma: Hey! Where are you going?
I ignored her and walked towards Y/n. She spotted me and smiled. God, that smile.
Louis: Hey, y-you look great
Y/n: Thanks. Wish, I could say the same for you
She playfully smacked my arm.
Y/n: Made any friends?
Louis: I just met Esma. She is unbearable.
She giggled which made me smile wider. I must've been staring at her too long because she noticed.
Y/n: What are you looking at?
Louis: You
Had I said that out loud? Oh God, I'm so creepy. We both blushed. A blond boy approached us.
Damien: Hello, guys. Want anything to drink?
Y/n: Hi, Damien. Yeah sure.
Damien : Right this way folks
I stopped Y/n from going closer to the bar.
Louis: I'm warning you. It's all alcohol.
Y/n: No worries, I brought water and sodas.
Louis: Nice work
We grabbed a plate of chips and sat on the couch. Soon it became impossible to hear eachother because of the music. We escaped the party and went into the backyard. A few people were playing beer pong and a ping pong table.
We sat on the grass and opened our sodas.
Y/n: You don't have to stay, you know?
Louis: Come on, I'm not gonna leave. You'd stand no chance without me here.
She giggled and muttered "thanks".
Louis: So, who do you like here?
Y/n: Umm...Damien, the guy we saw, he's nice. Oh and I like Maxine. She's over there- Oh, shit. Don't look now, but Esma is coming.
She stopped in front of us. Speak of the devil.
Esma: So, guys? A couple of us are gonna play truth or dare upstairs. Join us!
Y/n: Uhhhh, thanks but no thanks
Louis: yeah, we're good.
Esma: Awwww. Come on Lou, don't be a party pooper.
I nearly gagged at the nickname she had given me. She grabbed y/n by the hand and dragged her inside. I jogged behind them.
We entered a room with about ten other people. Here we go.
