I sat, watching the street through the window of my best mate Niall's house. It wasn't a really unusual activity for me anymore, ever since my flat got flooded and I've had to stay here, waiting for Niall to get his ass out of bed and get ready.
I had been watching out of this window for a couple weeks now, I liked watching the various types of people and how they acted, but one person in particular had caught my eye. It was a blonde girl, who walked to the bus stop everyday. Same thing, same routine. But I noticed how she interacted with every new person she met. She'd always get them laughing and talking, which you don't see often in London.
"Mate, what're you doin'?" Niall asked me, coming up next to me. "People watching." I replied simply, eyes stuck on the girl, now talking to an elderly couple. "You seem t be pretty interested in er', Louis" He replied in his Irish accent. "I guess, I've been watching her for a while..."
"Then why don't ya go down and talk to er'? Couldn't hurt, could it?"
"I guess not.. when should I?"
"Right now, if ya want to."
I sighed, actually kind of nervous. I was usually pretty confident around girls, but my heart was already pounding pretty hard, and I wasn't even any where near her. "Well lets go then!" Niall said, pulling me up and out the door.
