Chapter 2

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~ LOUIS POV ~

                She was beautiful—what I could see of her at least. The light was perfectly shining on her face. Her eyes looked hazel, but again, I was too far away to tell. I almost forgot my turn to Little Things, as I was captured by her beauty. After Little Things was over we bursted into Teenage Dirtbag. Man how I love this song. I ran over to her section and attempted to grab  her cellular phone out of her hands. Luckily, I got it. When I didn’t have to sing, I told her to meet me at the corner of 13th and Market, as I wanted to meet up with her. After the show, the lads and I were sitting in the tour bus. An awkward silence was in the air and I couldn’t help but smile; remembering her face. Her beauty was all I could think about. Niall then piped up. “So, Lou. This girl you saw—“ Harry, Liam, and Zayn interrupted in unison, as they were surprised. “What girl?” Harry asked. I let out a sigh and described this girl I had seen in the front row at the concert. “She was stunningly gorgeous.” I said, looking at my feet and letting out a chuckle.

                As dawn approached, I was up before anyone else. The hotel room that I shared with Niall was quiet. I made myself a cup of Yorkshire Tea, my favorite. I was excited about meeting her at 3:00. I didn’t know what to wear or how to look. I only had one option on how to make this perfect… Call Lou. Yes, Lou Teasdale. Our groomer. She would know how to make this perfect. I grabbed my phone and called Lou. I explained to her my situation and she said to meet her in her and Tom’s room at 12:00 noon. She said not to be late. I knew that with her help, I could look good, and impress this girl. Dammit. I thought. After getting excited, I came to a realization. She knows my name, yet I don’t know hers. I hopped onto my laptop to check Twitter. I checked through all the tweets that had my username tagged in it. Then and there. I found her. I learned her name. It was Adelaide. I liked the name. I clicked follow. Then, I shut my laptop, and hopped in the shower.

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