Airport boy

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Louis partridge
Warning: swearing

Y/n POV:

" Y/n wake up" a voice barges into my room. I role around my bedsheets and meeting eyes with my mother. " come on we gotta get to the airport" she spoke pulling the sheets of me.

I squeal at the miss of the warmth of my covers. My mother sighs and walks out of room. I grab my phone from my bedside table and check my messages.

After texting back friends and scrolling through Instagram I sit up and go to the bathroom.

Once I finish showering I put on some leggings and a sweatshirt. I don't care about what I looked like. I was just sitting on the plane, right?

I grabbed a blanket and my bags going to the kitchen with my hands full. I put the luggage down and made some toast.

After talking with my mom about our exciting trip we order a Uber and went to the airport.

After getting through security and checking our bags we headed to our gate.

( I'm pretty sure that's what it's called but if you don't know it's like where the plane is in the airport)

As we found a place to sit I went on my phone and watched criminal minds.

After a few minutes I hear someone talking on the speaker. I take out my air-pod and try to listen. I look over at the tv and see that the flight was delayed by 3 hours. I sigh dramatically and look around for my mom. I see her a sleep a few seats away from me. I get an idea to just look around the airport because I was really bored.

I wrote a note and put it on my moms bag. I grabbed my purse and phone then walked to the food court.

Finally I get to a café and order a coffee with a croissant. I find a seat at a table and wait for my name to be called. After looking out the window just sitting in my thoughts a hear a faint sound of someone calling my name.

I snap back to reality and go over to grabbed my drink. As I walk over I see a boy ordering and grabbing some money. He had brown fluffy hair and very good bone structure, he look around me age. I couldn't help but find him attractive. He turns his head to me and I quickly turn away. I keep my head down walk back to seat.

As I get to the chair I see someones shoes on the chair. I look up and see the boy already sitting there. I cleared my throat trying to get his attention. He didn't even acknowledge me. " uh excuse me" I said looking at him. Still nothing. I turn around looking around the area seeing there is no open seats. "hello" I said again.

I sighed and poke his shoulder. He flinched slightly and turn his head. He put a smile on his face and took put a AirPod. ' oh that's why he can't hear me' I thought to myself.

" uh yes" the boy said smirking at me. ' omg he's British, he's really cute' I thought again to myself.

" i was sitting here" I said looking at him.

" well you weren't when I got here." He spoke.

" could you just move" I spoke

He pondered the thought " uh no"

I was about to speak till I was cut off " order for Louis" a worker called. The boy turned his head in the direction of the café then back at me.

" well are you gonna go get your order" I said harshly annoyed just wanting to eat my food.

" how do you know it's my order" he smirked.

" because you reacted when the name was called" I said putting my drink on the table.

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