Chapter No. 2 He's cute, but rude.

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Here's the next chapter written on June 19th 2013. ( this is here because to might post this later instead of right away)

*~*~*~*~*STILL LONDON'S POV~*~

"Who was that guy?" Emilee asked, as I looked behind to find him on his phone, smirking.

"He said his name was Louis. He's cute, but he's rude." I sighed.

"If only he didn't act that way. He'd be perfect." I said.

"Well, you never know, he might not act that way when you get to know him. " I nodded in agreement.

"I sorta miss him.. I want to see him again." I sighed, looking out the window, when My phone beeped.

From:Unknown

"Aww, you miss me? That's hot;) Believe me, you haven't seen the last of me. Look in the car behind you, Babe."

I quickly turned my head and found him right behind us, one hand on the wheel, smirking at me. Just like last time, he dropped his right eye in a wink. I blushed and sat back down in my seat.

"Was it lover boy?" She asked smiling.

"Actually, yes. He's behind is, and he might follow us home." I said startled as I read the next message.

From: Unknown

"I'll see you there, doll face.;)"

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When we got home, I didn't get a text. Surprising. I went upstairs to Emilee's room and took out some short shorts with black and white hearts, and a pink tank top. After I got done my phone rang.

From:Unknown

"Next time, make sure Emilee closes the curtains. I'm the only one allowed to see you like that."

After getting it, I quickly looked outside. It was pouring rain and you could barely see. But in the rain, you could see a figure. No matter how much I disliked his attitude I couldn't leave him there. So I grabbed my phone.

To:Unknown

"Please, come inside. It's pouring rain and you'll catch a cold. Ill have clothes ready when you get in." I typed it in, and sent it. I then decided to save him contact.

My phone again beeped.

From:Louis.

Okay, but I'll leave in the morning at exactly six. I don't want to be a bother.

I speed-walked to to Emilee and asked for some of her brothers clothing. She handed me some sweats and boxers. She didn't give me a shirt because guys don't usually wear them to bed? But I think she didn't want him to wear a shirt.

Suddenly, I heard a knock. I rushed to the door, and pulled it open, with a towel in hand. there standing at my door was Louis.

"Hey." He said smirking, cheekily.

"Come in! You're soaked!" I said, my mum instinct coming on.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" He said, Taking two long strides into the house.I came from behind and wrapped the towel around him. I could picture him smirking.

He then spun around and looked at me genuinely. "Thank you." He whispered.

"Anytime." I whispered back, handing him the clothes.

He changed rather fast, and sat on the couch. I took this moment to look at him. He had grey sweat pants that came to his ankles. He was taller then her brother, because her brother was quite short. His abs were noticeable, and I couldn't take my eyes off of his blue orbs though.

"Earth to London?" He said, and when I looked again he was right in front of me, smiling.

"Y-yeah?" I chocked out.

"Where do I sleep?" He whispered in my ear throatily.

"Uh- you could sleep in the guest bedroom with me umh, I guess." I said a bit too fast.

"Okay." He said happily, as he waltzed into the guest bedroom, or my room.

When I got in my room, he was already there waiting.

"I can't sleep alone.." He said like he was scared. I carefully slid into bed an curled up into a ball, facing him. He then wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to his chest, where I wrapped my arms around him, and out of my ball.

"Goodnight, London." And a kiss on the forehead, was all I remembered before I fell into a deep slumber.

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