"Excuse me Mr. Um...," I glanced at the dangling key die and keychain in the rear view mirror. "Mr. Brown but I think I'll walk," I begged the taxi driver. He glanced at me in the rear mirror.
"Are you sure?" he questioned as he pointed outside. Snow was flying around in the air. I wasn't too surprised considering in was February 14th.
"How much longer until we get there?" asked Louis tapping his foot impatiently and fiddling with his thumbs. Again.
"It depends on the traffic sir. I'm sorry." The taxi driver sighed turning up the volume of the radio as Hall of Fame by the Script blared through the speakers.
Yeah, You could be the greatest
You can be the best
You can be the King Kong banging on your chest
You could beat the world
You could beat the war
You could talk to God, go banging on his door
You can throw your hands up
You can be the clock
You can move a mountain
You can break rocks
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself
Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
Standing in the hall of fame
Louis sang along and I hummed the song. "Standing in the hall of fame," I muttered under my breath. "Yeah right." I felt Louis staring at me. I turned and glared at him. If looks could kill he would have been dead years ago.
"We're here," Said the cab driver. I paid my amount and jumped out of the car, sliding on some ice, before dashing into the building. As I ran in the door, I slammed into Mr. Jupiter, my dreaded boss.
"S-s-sorry Mr. Jupiter," I stuttered glancing down.
"So you finally decided to show up?" he smirked crossing his beefy arms. I felt my cheeks growing hot. "I was just about to fire you," He snickered. I sheepishly rubbed the back of my neck.
"My-my- my car broke down." I said rubbing my arm. He shook his head.
"This is your last chance intern!" he hissed. I heard someone walk in behind me.
"Intern really?" laughed Louis. My hands balled into fists.
"Ah, Mr. Tomlinson! Pleasure seeing you. This is Dawn. She will be interviewing you!" Mr. Jupiter smiled. I groaned in response.
"You will spending a week with us here as she interviews you," He finished shooting me a smirk.
"WHAT?!?!?" Louis and I screamed together.
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A Lost Hope (Louis Fanfic)
FanfictionIn which an aspiring writer comes face to face with an old enemy in a cab on Valentines Day. Copyrighted@glossystars 2013