It All Started With A Drunk Text (L.S)

16.

Sorry I disappeared for almost a week! I had lots of school work and a contest for school that I had to get ready for <3

I won't keep y'all waiting since y'all waited enough! Here's the chapter!

Enjoy :)

Louis' POV

Harry finally pulled over and I saw a bright neon sign that said 'open 24/7'. I was really impressed that places like this exist. Even though it shouldn't be a surprise knowing that it's a diner.

"Welcome to my favorite place to eat, read and just be. To be honest you're the first person I've ever brought here since I've never really got the chance to bring someone here. " He said sitting next to me and looking at the diner. I brought my hand to my heart. "Aww Harry." I said sarcastically trying to hide the fact of how actually touched I was. "I'm honored to be the first person you bought to your favorite place" he rolled his eyes "I try to be nice and this is how you repay me?" I just smirked my eyes becoming smaller from my cheeks covering it up a bit. "You love it" I responded and he just playfully mocked me by poking his tongue out of his mouth.

I just smiled and then sighed after realizing that the rain will get us soaking wet because he parked his car not too far but not close to the diner since there were no possible closer place for his car to park.

"Ready to run?" I asked Harry. He nodded with a smile accepting the challenge. Unlike me he didn't look bothered at all by the thought of getting wet. "As I'll ever be." We both opened our car doors at the same time and started running for our lives. It quickly became not a race to get away from the rain but to see which one of us is faster. Of course I won because I play football, but Harry's narcissistic side said that I was cheating by getting out of the car before he did when we both knew that, that wasn't true.

Even with a little bit of difficulty we still managed to reach the door and went inside. It felt quite comforting to get inside this warm place after being so wet from the rain. "There's my table." Harry showed me and lead me to his so called table. "Why is it yours? Did you buy it or something?" I asked obviously without any seriousness.

Harry giggled. "No, I just always sit here and Martha always saves this table for me cause she knows this is where I sit." He responded. "Who's Martha?" I questioned and before he could answer an old age woman's voice was heard from distance.

"Harry is that you? What you're doing here so late?" She questioned. Harry's eyes lit up from hearing the woman's voice. "Hi, Martha" he rushed to give her a hug. "Oh you finally bought your boyfriend that you've been talking about! I'm Martha, my dear." She introduced herself. It looked like the blood from Harry drained. His eyes were fully of worry and embarrassment.

Though I didn't let her words affect me too much since I don't want to get my hopes up in case Harry actually has a boyfriend that I simply just don't know about. "You probably mistaken me with someone else. I'm Louis, it's nice to meet you." I responded kindly. Martha just looked over to Harry with a knowing smirk and then looked back at me. "I'm sorry for my slip up and it's very nice to meet you as well. I'm going to make your table ready, you can sit down and get comfortable."

We did exactly that. Me and Harry sat down to the opposite sides of the table so we would be facing each other. "Is there a menu?" I wondered. Harry was quick to respond. "I mean there is, but you don't really need it when you have me." He said proudly. I just chuckled in amusement "what would I do without you." I said sarcastically, though I could see Harry's face soften from my words.

"If you're so educated on the menu, would you like to be so nice and tell me what should I get?" "I would really suggest getting a burger since they're the best and also they're made very quickly." I kind of craved burger in the matter so I will totally get it. "Sounds good. What about drinks?"