Baker Girl <Louis Tomlinson>

ELEVEN

Edited.

I was woken up by my phone ringing, grumbling i turned over in bed, I didn't look at the phone before swiping the screen and answering it.

"Hello." I grumbled into the phone. I heard a familiar chuckle come through the phone and I instantly woke up.

"Hello baby" Louis voice rang through my phone, causing me to smile.

"Hi Louis." I mumbled as I sat up trying to stifle a yawn.

"Did i wake you?" He asked me.

"MHHHHHHHHM" I mumbled while chuckling, pretending to be annoyed at him.

"Sorry baby, I wondered if you were busy today?" He sounded so cute and nervous.

"I'm working the lunch time shift at the bakery but that's about it today." I said as i let out another yawn, looking over at the clock which read 10:30am, I must have been tired, i rarely sleep this late.

"Can you meet me this evening?" He asked me still sounding a bit nervous.

"Uh, yeah okay. Where?" I said rubbing my eyes, rubbing away the sleep in my eyes. I slipped out of my bed, heading towards my bathroom.

"Central park?" He stated and I couldn't help but chuckle at how nervous he seemed.

"Yeah, I got to get ready now though. What time do you want me to meet you?" I asked as I shut my bathroom door and switching on my shower.

"8pm. Bye love!" Louis spluttered through the phone.

"Bye, Louis!" I put the phone down and jumped in the shower before climbing out and wrapping a warm fuzzy towel around my waist.

I pulled some dark jeans on, my vanns and a thick sweatshirt. I pulled my hair into a messy bun as i walked down to the kitchen, feeding Molly and finally heading out of the door.

I arrived at the Café just before the lunch rush. I was going to be trying to find some more waiting staff today as it was getting busier in here ever since people new One direction were coming here. I would be hiring somebody that wouldn't squeal and pass out over One Direction being in my café all the time. I posted it on the wall and I had tonnes of people give me names and numbers and I would look through them at a later date.

The café was fairly busy, but not too busy that i was rushed off my feet and drowning. It got to around 4pm and it finally emptied out so i decided to shut the bakery early so i could get a head start on cakes and possibly get an earlier night that usual. When i went through the back and began to make some cakes, I heard a knock on the door. I walked through from the kitchen too see Niall standing there, with a massive smile on his face. I unbolted the door and let him in, locking the door behind him and heading to the counter to grab him a piece of cake.

"Why are you shut?" He said pouting at the sign on the door and i couldn't help but chuckle.

"I needed to make some cakes ready for tomorrow as we seem to be getting busier and busier and we were empty. " I smiled at him as i walked through the back and he followed me.

"Your such a brilliant baker, Lil.' He murmured with a mouthful of cake.

"Thanks, a lot of them were my mothers recipes or recipes I got from college." I smiled as I remembered how me and mum used to bake together all the time before she got ill.

"Do you need any help?" Niall questioned knocking me back down to earth, I watched as he put his coat on the hook before walking over to me.

"No, well yes, but not with baking." I stuttered and he looked at me at me with furrowed eye brows.