Hey There, Delilah

Chapter 1

Louis' POV

I picked up my jacket and shoved on a grey beanie. Hopefully, the crowd isn't too big, I thought.

"Clear to go," our bodyguard, Paul said.

"Let's hope it isn't a big crowd," Niall muttered, exactly what I was thinking

We all walked through the doors and the screaming hit us.

"OMG! LOUIS YOU LOOK SO SEXY TODAY!" Awkward, much?

"HARRY PLEASE MARRY ME!" Don't touch my Hazza.

"NIALL I LOVE YOU!" Why does he get the normal screams?

I smile at all of my fans. As crazy as .they are, there directioners. And I'll always have to love them.

We continue walking through the crowd of screaming girls, to our limo.

"CYA GIRLS!" Niall screams jumping in the limo. I laugh as the girls beg us to stay.

"Wish we could but we gotta get ready for the concert tomorrow!" I say, as soon as I mention the concert, girls start screaming again.

We all jump in the limo, as it starts to drive off to some mall.

"Do we all have hoodies and wigs with us?" Liam asks. Daddy Directioner.

"Yep!" Harry says.

"Yeah," Zayn says, staring at his phone.

"Yah!" I say, stupidly and they all crack a grin.

"Same here," Niall says, and the limo stops. We all shove our hoodies on and a wig each and get out, walking into the mall and parting our ways. Harry going to Jack Wills, Zayn going to the hairdresser, Niall going to Burger Spot, and Liam going to a jewellery shop. For Danielle, hopefully.

I walk around till I see a small store with a bunch of cool clothes on sale. I walk in seeing no ones in there.

"Excuse me?" A girl asks me. I curse softly as I turn around. How could someone recognise me, I'm in major disguise.

"Your a guy," she says, and I laugh softly. Maybe she hasn't recognised me.

"How'd you know?" I ask in fake shock.

She cracks a smile, and hold up a guys shirt.

"Would a 10 year old boy like this?" She asks, I nod. It looks pretty cool, I would've worn it if I was 10.

"Yeah, it looks great!" I comment. I look over her discreetly, and find she's quite hot. She has wavy brown hair, tan skin, a slim figure and beautiful brown eyes. She looked around my age, 18.

"Thanks, my brother told me to buy him clothes for his school camp," she told me rolling her eyes.

"No problem, and your brother lets you shop for him? I would never let my sisters," I say and we both laugh.

"Well, I have amazing fashion sense!" She says, motioning to her clothes, which I have to say are pretty cute.

White short shorts, a small loose blue shirt, and a black and grey striped mini jacket. Stylish, and I like stripes.

"I have to admit you look beautiful in that," I compliment and she blushes.

"Thanks," she says.

"So, what's your name?" I ask, curiously. This girl is pretty cool.

"It's Deli," she says, still blushing.

"That's pretty, what's it short for?" I ask, I hope she doesn't think I'm snooping in her business.

"Uh, Delilah," she says.

"That's a beautiful name," I compliment. She seems uneasy about it, I feel kind of bad for making her uncomfortable.

"I'm Louis," I say, and she smiles.

"Nice to meet you Louis," she says.

"Nice to meet you too, Deli," I say grinning at her.

"OH MY GOSH!" A girl screamed, I got ready to sign a autograph, when she ran past me to Deli.

"DELS! GUESS WHAT!" She shouted hugging Deli. Deli just laughed and sent me an apologetic look.

"Um, Ellie, this is Louis," she says, as Ellie releases her and acknowledges me.

"Hey, I'm Ellie," she says, then turns back to Deli.

"That cute boy, Ethan said he thought you were cute!" Ellie says. I can't help but feel jelous as Deli smiles.

"Really?" She asks excited. Yep, definetly jealous.

"Yep!" Ellie squeals. This is so awkward.

"Uh, I gotta go," I say, awkwardly.

Deli looks at me and blushes.

"Oh, uh, can I have your number?" She asks, and inside I'm excited as hell.

"Sure," I say and tell her my number, and she tells me hers.

"Ok, uh, Cya," I say.

"Cya, Louis," she says, as I leave.

I walk out of the shop and see Harry with his arms full of bags.

"Dude! You shop like a chick," I say, laughing. He looks up at me and glares.

"Shut up! How come you haven't bought anything?" He asks, looking at my empty arms.

"I was talking to a girl," I say simply.

"Obsessive fan?" He guessed.

"Nope, normal, cute, funny, sweet, hasn't got a clue who I am, girl," I say, and he smirks.

"Aww, lil' Lou in love?" He asks, grinning, I laugh as Zayn walks over with a pink streak under his wig and hoodie.

"Guys, lets get the others and go," Zayn says. As me and Harry laugh silently.