I was sitting on the shore. My feet were in the water, and a few waves would splash onto my bum. My phone was a few feet away from me, so it wouldn't get wet. I let out a long sigh, and ran a hand through my hair.
My phone went off, making me jump slightly. I picked it up.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey Boobear. You okay?" Harry's voice responded.
"Yeah, just sitting by the water. What're you doing?" I asked.
"I'm playing in the sand." Harry said.
"Cool." I said. Why was he calling me? This was alone time.
"I'm bored, and I want someone to talk to!" Harry whined.
"Talk to someone else. I want to be alone." I huffed.
"Fine." Harry grumbled, and he hung up.
I walked away fom the water, put my phone on the sand, then my shirt, and I dove into the water. The cool touch of the waves soothed me. It felt good to be able to swim, and clear your head. The water lapping on my face, clutching my body, it was just amazing.
"Oi! What're you doing?" A voice cried, making me fall under the waves.
I came up, spitting a mouthful of water out of my mouth.
"Sorry to scare ya. I didn't know people swim out here this late." A guy said. He had a strong biritish accent.
His voice wasn't high, but it wasn't low. The man was bobbing in the water a few feet in front of me.
"Are you going to talk or what?" The guy asked.
"Sorry." I mumbled.
"Ah, you're british. Same here, mate." The guy replyed.
"Yeah, I can tell." I muttered.
The guy chuckled. "So, what's your name? I'm Sam." Sam said, walking closer to me.
Sam had dark brown hair (probably 'cause it was wet), and bright green eyes. His hair had slight curls to them. He looked like he was around Harry's age.Speaking of Harry, Sam looked a lot like Harry.
"I'm Louis." I responded quickly.
Sam smiled. He even had the dimples!
"I'm sorry but you look like Harry Styles!" I said.
Sam chuckled. "Yeah, I get that a lot."
I blushed. What was I thinking? I just embarresed him probably!
"Hey, how about we hang sometime?" Sam suggested. If he was embarresed, he surely didn't didn't show it.
"Yeah, that'd be cool, but I have to get back to my buds soon." I said.
"Oh, that's fine." Sam smiled. Wow, he is not taken down easily. Then I thought, he might not know who I am.
"Do you know who I am?" I asked slowly.
"Yeah, of course I do. You're Louis Tomlinson from One Direction." Sam said casually.
"Wow, I love how boys are so chilled around an One Direction member." I smiled.
Sam chuckled. "You better run. Don't wanna get the lads mad, do ya?"
I chuckled and said, "See ya, Sam."
"Hey, how about I meet you here tommorow." Sam suggested.
"Yeah, that'd be great. What time do you want to meet?" I asked.
