A Chance Meeting

Cereal, Fruit, and Milk, Oh My!

Why hello there, person that is reading! Guess who has two thumbs and is in Hawaii?!? If you guessed anyone else than me, you might be right. I don't know. You might know someone in Hawaii or.... Anyway, I'm in Hawaii!

Okay, I need help here...

Louy is NOT the best ship name in the book, I admit... Sooo I'm calling all my readers to help!

In the comments, give me the best ship name you've got! I really appreciate it, guys!

If you read this, comment "Potato"! We'll see whose lying, then.... O.o

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LOUIS' S POV

I watched in awe as Abby pounced like a tiger on the drinks. As she slurped it down, Liam and Sarah passed out the rest of the refreshments. I got a mocha, as did Harry, and Niall got a frapachino along with Sarah and Abby. Liam and Zayn got regular coffee (Boring) and headed to the kitchen to add sugar and cream.

"Wow, Niall!" Abby was saying. "You have great taste in drinks!"

"Yeah, I love these... whatever they're called!" He respond. That's a lie... I think this is the first time he's ever had one! Getting the same drink as a girl won't empress her, Niall... Wait. Am I.... jealous? Of Niall?

"Louis? Are you okay?" Abby asked me with worry in her eyes. "You look constipated." I nearly spit my mocha all over Harry's shirt.

"What? Oh, I'm fine. Just a little tired, is all." Okay... maybe I'm a little jealous.

I'm so confused.

I feel like I'm taking a test. Basically, I don't know what the hell I'm doing...

Abby turned to Sarah.

"Oh!" Sip.- "By the way," Sip. -"My game is today!" She said between slurps.

Sarah's eyes grew wide.

"TODAY?!? WE NEED TO GET READY!" She flew down the hallway, tugging Abby's sleeve and taking her with her.

"We shouldn't have stayed up so late!" Harry commented. He had a tired look in his eyes and he swayed on his feet. He almost fell over, and I had to support him.

"Whooooa there, Harry!" I said, helping him to the couch. "You just lie down, okay? I'll go look for Abby and find out what we're doing today." Harry nodded and closed his eyes. Zayn and Liam walked back into the living room chatting and holding their boring coffees. When they saw Harry, Liam gave me a "Now what did you do?" look.

"What? He's tired!" I explained. "Now, I'm going to find out what we're doing later!"

I stood up in a huff and headed into the hallway. I was about to knock on what I assumed to be Abby's room (Well, the door did have a large blue "A" on it, and door hanger on it said "Don't enter unless you're Abby, Sarah, or One Direction. I guess I'm allowed in, then!) When in swung in to reveal Abby herself.

She had on a purple athletic shirt and REALLY short sports shorts. (A/N Whoa, try saying that 5 times fast!) My face turned red and I looked up the ceiling, floor, anything other than her... um... lower torso...

"Oh, hey Louis!" She said with a cheerful smile. "Like my uniform? Look!" She turned around and showed me the back of her shirt. It said "OLSON 17", (She has the same number as me!) but I was focusing my attention on keeping my gaze straight. Not to sound creepy or anything, but Abby was VERY fit, and me being a young man... GAH! It's taking all my efforts to remain a gentleman!