2.12.21, 19:00
„Excuse me? Excuse me, you lost your wallet!"
I picked the wallet from the ground and ran after the two young men who walked down the street in front of me.
When I reached them I said „Excuse me" one more time and the two stopped walking.
I turned towards the man who lost the wallet and repeated: „You lost your wallet."
Then I looked into the face of the man and freezed. In front of me was Louis Tomlinson. Not only the greatest singer of all time but also the most kind and caring and handsome person you can find on planet earth. It was dark, not because it was very late, but because it was an early evening at the beginning of December. That was also the reason why I didn't identified Louis Tomlinson earlier.
I didn't know the man next to him though.
„Oh, thank you, love. That's very nice!"
Louis' voice brought me back to reality. Stay cool, Thea, you don't want to seem like on of those brainless teenagers without any personality.
So I stayed cool.
„I really like your accent" I said because it was the truth, „Umm, and of course, no problem."
He laughed „Thank you. Where are you from?"
„I'm from Germany, but I'm planning to get rid of my stupid German accent."
„It's not too bad. I didn't guess it", the man who wasn't Louis said.
He was a taller than Louis and looked quite ... normal. Brown hair, warm brown eyes, dimples and a handsome, but very kind face. I noticed that his style and his accent were pretty much like Louis'. All in all very likable at the first sight.
I smiled. „Thanks a lot."
„Are you here for holidays?", Louis asked.
„No, I moved here one month ago. I really like England and everything, but I wish I had someone to show me everything."
I didn't have second thoughts, honestly, I just was honest.
„So you are here alone?", Louis asked.
„Yes", I laughed and managed it with a bit of effort to be not embarrassed.
Before one of them could answer again I thought about that I should tell Louis that I know him. Lying wasn't cool at all and to be honest, inside I was on the border to pass out and I didn't wanna die without anything to remember that day. I decided that I would ask him for a picture. I was excited of course, but with the thought that the calm atmosphere may disappear my smile became smaller.
„Is everything okay?", Louis asked.
„Yeah, umm, it's just, I am, err-"
„I thought of something", he interrupted my attempt to find the right words.
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Wallet
FanfictionImagine you just moved to England and want to discover your new home. It's the beginning of December, early evening, but already dark. You are enjoying some alone time. But then somebody loses their wallet. - This is a very short story about Louis...