She looked beautiful the way her black skirt, and yellow top, she straightened her hair, the brown locks that touched her forearm now down her back. Her feet were bare. She looked at me.in desperation and She thought that she was going overboard But in all honesty, she looked better than ever.
"Do you think he will like it?" She asked me. I nodded my head, with a big smile plastered on my face.
"You don't think I dressed up too much? I mean what if we are just going somewhere I least expect it" She began to panic.
"You look beautiful!" I said smiling. "And he's picking you up? Awh im so proud of you!"
She nodded nervousness whipped on her face. "I hope he likes me outside of school. I'm super nervous."
"Of course, he will, without a doubt," I said with a soft laugh.
She was in the bathroom finishing touching up when a horn honked outside, she jumped at the sudden noise and looked at me.
"He is here," I said, hurrying her, and then she put down her mascara, then a knock was on the door, the look on her face you could know she was screaming on the inside.
"Can you answer the door?" She asked me. searching for her phone.
I walked towards the door, I was nervous for her, I opened the door, stunned seeing Louis standing there, both of his hands in his pockets. He had on a jean jacket, with a white shirt and dark blue jeans and chucks on. He looked great.
"You look nice," I compliment him aloud.
"Thanks. I didn't know what to wear, " he whispered to me.
"Well, you look great," I said sending him a smile.
"Also, Harry has been asking for you," He said, with a huge grin on his face. "The guy talks as if you died sometime." Louis chuckles.
I frown, what could Harry possibly want from me? If anything he made it feel like I was a distraction. I didn't want to distract him.
"Oh," I said looking down.
"Yeah, he said something about you coming over and him apologizing?" Louis said confused. "Are you both together?"
"No, " I shake my head sending Louis a small smile, and added, "I don't think he's ready for a relationship, and now I think about it, I'm not either."
"Yeah, I can agree, but he asked when I see you for me to give you his number." Louis laughs softly. His hands softly ran through his shaggy hair. he then grabbed his phone out of his pocket. "What's going on between you two?"
"Nothing," I said quickly. I wasn't lying at all. "I haven't spoken to him for a week. His whole demeanor changed when he ran into my dad. I just don't want any trouble, and if he needs space I'll give it to him."
Louis had given me his number, I didn't want it. A part of me did, what If he was sad? "No wonder he so distanced."
"I'm ready," Jamie said coming out of the room, with her black heels on.
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