Leah
i leave the apartment with my phone, keys, sunglasses and wallet all in my shoulder bag. i walk down the streets of London admiring everything.
my phone starts to ring, mom.
"hey mom!" i say.
"hi darling how's London?"
"it's good, i'm walking down the sidewalk right now actually."
"well that's good getting some fresh air, i just wanted to let you know that Amanda, is in London right now. i want you to have lunch with her tomorrow,"
"why?"
"shes going to be your legal guardian while you're in London, at least until you turn 18,"
"exactly! i turn 18 in a month! and i only need a guardian to sign stuff and in case the landlord comes by my apartment."
"she's not going to stay with you, just have lunch tomorrow with her, ok?"
"fine, i have to go now, i'll call you later,"
"ok bye, i'll send you the lunch details."
"bye mom,"
i hang up the phone and attempt to put it back in my purse, my bracelet gets caught on the zipper and i try to get it out. still walking and not looking forward i get the zipper undone and put my phone in, not before hearing,
"hey! watch out!" i look but exactly 0.2 seconds later i get tackled to the ground by someone on a skateboard. i groan in pain i landed right on my left hip,
"owwww, what the hell?" i groan.
"i am so sorry, let me help you." i look up and see a guy turning around to help me up, his hand is out. he has shaggy brown hair and a sharp jawline, he's definitely much taller than me.
"you look familiar," i say.
"yeah so do you," he says, i grab his hand and try to get myself up but wince in pain. "ooh you alright?"
"yeah, no i'm fine." i say nodding my head.
"you don't look so good," he says. "where does it hurt?"
"my left hip," i say.
"we should get you to a hospital, you could have fractured something." he says.
"no, i'm fine. i have more important things to worry about." i say trying to stand up without wincing in pain.
"suit yourself," he says watching me try to stand up.
i try to stand up but can't because my hip is starting to pierce pain through out my entire leg.
"wait," i say. "can you just, bring me to the Emergency Room?"
"of course," he says. "Taxi!" a taxi pulls over and he helps me inside.
"i'm Leah, Leah King." i say putting my hand out.
"Louis Partridge," he says shaking my hand.
"that's why you look familiar, you're an actor." i say.
"and you're a model, i saw you on CR fashion book." he says. i raise my eyebrow, "my sister reads it."
"got it," i say.
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𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒 ~ Louis Partridge
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