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chapter 3. Louis pov. (Edited)

Yesterday I think I fell in love with Bristol. We hung out at the park, ate hot dogs, we even went shopping. I know that's some girly stuff, but she's not really girly.

So we looked at hats in the men's section and stuff. I think she likes me too, but I can't tell. We were having so much fun. Last night she stayed the night with me and the boys. Her parents were wondering where she was when she got home. You could see the worry in their eyes after the sun rose. Luckily, she explained everything and she can keep staying the night with me. She might even be able to move in with me. Even though we have only known each other for 3 days, I still think we were meant to be together. She's perfect.

"Hey Lou, are you going to be free tomorrow night?" she asked while we are sitting upstairs in her room.

"I don't know. What day will tomorrow be?" I answer with a question.

"Friday." she replies.

"Well then yeah, I'm gonna be free." I answer with a head nod. "Why?"

"I want you to come with me and my family to my grandma's house for dinner." she says exiting twitter and locking her phone.

"Well then yeah, I think I can come. Unless my parents, like they always do, will make last minute plans. Just hope they wont." I say.

I love our conversations together. they're so small and short, but yet they are also really... I don't even know. She's like the angel of my ears and eyes. Her voice is pretty, her eyes are pretty. She's just beautiful. I don't know if she likes me back though.

"Hey Lou you're going to the dinner right? Its at 5:00." she adds information to the dinner.

"Ok. I'm gonna make it then. But I'm gonna have to leave at around 6 because I have plans with the boys." I say not wanting to tell her what they were. It was a surprise.

"Like what?" she had to ask?

Was I going to lie to her or was I going to tell her that we were going to plan a special something, for a specail someone?

"Nothing, we are just gonna hang out." It slipped.

Why did I lie to her? Now she's going to ask if she can come. I couldn't tell her it was just a boys night, that would be more lying and I already did enough of that.

"Can I come?" she asked.

I could see innocence in her eyes, only wanting to come. I don't know. I'm just gonna have to tell her. I'm gonna regret it though.

"Its a Guy thing." I new it. I have already regreted it. I wish I never would've done that.