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~ twenty six ~

I'm quite proud of myself. Proud that I've kept my mouth shut about texting Connor for about two weeks.
Now don't get me wrong, I'm really good at keeping secrets.

For example, I still have Jessica's secret from the time she thought she was going to a big party with some kids, but it ended up being an orgy.
And that girl booked it out of there like tomorrow wasn't guaranteed.

I just remember laughing so hard when she told me the story.
She begged me not to tell anyone. So I didn't. And I still haven't.

So I am good at keeping secrets. But I just thought that this one would be difficult. Why?
No clue.
I've just been worried that one day Louis would find out.

But as of right now, I wait off set, texting Connor while the producers set up the scene.

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Connor

Connor
How many scenes are you filming today?

Y/n
Just one
But it's a few minutes so I'm sure we'll have to do several takes before we get a good one.

Connor
Oooh
I'm so excited to watch this movie
I'm sure your amazing

Y/n
Aw thanks :)

Connor is typing...

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"You ready?" A voice startles me and I quickly turn off my phone, praying that he didn't see who I was texting. I turn to see Louis, with a tiny grin as his arms fold across his chest.
He wore a simple black tee, along with some shorts and once more, his rings.

I still have the one he dropped on my bed.

And I don't plan on giving it back.

"Way to freak me out Partridge," I place a hand to my heart and use the other arm to give him a little push.

The boy furrows his brows, "Who were you texting?"
My entire body heats up.
"No one! It's just uh- Jess..." I slightly stutter as I shake my head and walk behind Louis to set my phone down.

"You aren't a very good liar are you y/n?"

Shit.

"W-What are you talking about?" I nervously chuckle and walk back over to him as my heart beat pulses through my chest.
The boy looks me dead in my eyes for a few seconds and then laughs.
"I'm just joking, I believe you."

"Oh, hahaha!" I awkwardly laugh and re-adjust my hat. That was way to close.

Louis grins and looks down at my ankle.
"Is it getting better yet?"
I also look down and shrug, letting out a quiet sigh of relief, "Yeah a little bit. That battle scene with Burn didn't help though."

He nods and looks back up, forcing eye contact with me.
"You're quite accident prone aren't you? First burning your hand, then spraining your ankle, what's next?"

A/N: That may or may not be a foreshadow

I guess you could say that he and I have become friends. I mean we joke around with each other, but still cheer each other on. And I mean he could go home and spend time with his family in this break, but he chooses to stay here and hype me up.