𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒 ~ Louis Partridge

𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 9

Louis

Leah tells me all about her life before she came here, and i mean everything. it wasn't annoying or boring but she did explain almost every milestone.

"what time is it?" she asks yawning.

"11:34," i say.

"oh, we should probably get to bed." she says getting up. "you can either sleep in the guest room or on the couch,"

"i think i'm going for the guest room," i say.

"good choice," she says nodding, i get up as well and we go into the rooms.

"can i use your bathroom?" i ask.

"yeah, of course." she says.

i go into her bathroom which smells like coconut and lemons. it's so clean and tidy, on the counter she has makeup, skin care and bottles of perfume. i look at each one and one particular one catches my eye, Dior Savauge, the exact same one i wear. the bottle is brand new and was clearly just opened. she had multiple men's colognes on her counter, Dolce and Gabbana light blue, Aqua De Gio and a few more. why did she have them?

"Louis?" she says knocking on the door.

"yeah, sorry i was just looking at your perfumes." i say opening the door. "uhm why do you have so many men's colognes?" i ask.

"oh, i modeled for the brands before and they gave me these to give to my dad or brother. but neither of them liked them. so i just kept them," she says coming inside. "this one is my favorite," she says picking up the Dior Savauge. "this is my second bottle, i wear it when i go out."

"that's the exact cologne i wear," i say. she turns to me.

"really?" she asks. "wow what a coincidence," she says putting the bottle down.

"you get to keep the stuff you model with?" i ask. she looks at me and opens the bottom cabinets which are literally filled with bins of makeup, perfume, cologne, and so many more beauty products. she closes the cabinet and turns to me again.

"insane, i know." she says.

"can't you get rid of it?" i ask.

"i wish, but i would need a day to go through everything and sort everything, and i just don't have time to do that." she says.

"is all that just from being here?" i ask. she nods her head,

"i get sent PR packages and there's even more at home," she says.

"ah," i say nodding.

"well, i think i'm gonna go to bed, goodnight." she says leaving the bathroom.

"night," i say.