As the days went by, or got colder. As it got colder the colors of the leaves started changing and it was honestly becoming my favorite time of year. I lived for Autumn. I smiled at myself in my mirror, I was pleasantly happy with my appearance today. Not to sound a little narcissistic, but I looked cute. I haven't looked this cute in a long time, and today, today I was going to own the cuteness that was radiating off me.
"Well don't you look cute today." I jumped and saw Katie walk into our room. "Any special reason why you look cute?" She asked with a smirk on her face. I pondered for a moment then shook my head.
"Nope, no real reason. I just felt like I wanted to look cute today." I answered with a shrug. I slipped my coat on, and put my beanie on my head. After grabbing my bag, I took hold of my umbrella because when I looked outside it looked like it was going to rain.
"Or are you really looking cute today for Mark?" Katie asked, smirking over at me. I sighed and looked over at her before rolling my eyes.
"What is your obsession with me and Mark?" I asked her, honestly wondering what her obsession was. Why was she so invested in my relationship with my boyfriend that I was sure I was going to break up with soon.
"You two are good together. I'd hate to see a good thing end before it's time." She replied with a shrug of her shoulders. I drowned my eyebrows at her, not sure what to make of her answer.
"Well... not to be rude but my relationship isn't any of your business..." I told her as I moved past her to the door. "And I would appreciate if you kept out of it, please." I added, leaving our room. Walking down the hall, I leaned against the wall by the elevator and took a deep breath. I shook my head and waited for the elevator door to open. I heard the ding and when the doors opened I walked into the elevator and pressed the ground floor.
The walk to class wasn't bad, just...quite. More quite than normal, more quite than what I would've liked. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and checked to see if I had any texts... none. I sighed and shook my head, putting my phone back into my pocket. I wasn't going to worry about this, I wasn't going to worry about him - Mark. I wasn't going to worry about Mark, I felt that I needed to clarify to my self which him I was going to worry about.
"Oi!" I heard an annoyingly familiar voice. I groaned quietly and rolled my eyes to myself, I really didn't wan to deal with him right now. Louis, that was the other him that I felt that I needed to clarify to myself. "Oi!" I heard him shout again, but it sounded like his voice was getting closer. "Susan!" I groaned to myself as I turned around and saw Louis running towards me. He stopped in front of me and bent over a little to catch his breath. I looked at him with a blank look and I took him in. His clothes were messy, half of his jacket is on the ground, his bag too... and his hair was wet. Why was he always wet in some way when I saw him? It was starting to become ridiculous. He must have just gotten out of the shower and threw some clothes on before running out the door. I don't see why, our first class of the day was Literature and we had time to get there.
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Fanfiction"I don't think he knows what being dry looks like." "Why do you say that?" "Because, every time I've had an encounter with him, he's been wet." A story in which a girl meets a boy at the night club Rain; and the boy tries to win her in the bed room...