Loving Louis

Chapter 2

We stare at each other for another second or so before I break our awkward staring game we had just played. I walk to the counter where my order had been recently called. "$ 3.45" a miserable looking lady that looked only a few years older than me says in a grumpy tone. "Ok" I say in the most cheerfulest tone I could dig up while giving her the money. she practicly snatches the money and shoves the food to me.

OK that was strange but I guess she was just having a bad day or something I think as I take a bite of my fluffy blueberry muffin that tasted amazing. Everything seemed fined except for the fact that I still felt him staring at me but then realise that I took the last table but either way it still didn't give him him to stare directly at me like that. Oh well

I give him a friendly wave as if I was inviting him to sit down with me. He ambles over to me shyly and sits down opposite from me. "Hi I'm Madison but just call me Maddie" I procliam "Hello I'm Louis but just call Louis" he exclaimes proudly and loudly. I giggle at him but confused on how he was shy one second and practicly jumping up and down the next.

Oh my God he has an accent! Is all I could think about for the 10 minutes of talking with him he became shy when I asked him what he liked to do with his time he said singing which I thought was cute.

I take a small cautious sip of my steaming hot chocolate and of course it burns my tongue I flinch back from the styrofoam cup while Louis is trying to fight off a chuckle but fails terriblely.

I smack the side of his head playfully which makes him laugh even more I roll my eyes playfully. "Where are you from?" I ask randomly. "Doncaster, England" he answers proudly with a toothy grin and with that he gets up from his seat and walks out the café.

I sit in my seat in disbelief as I watch him just walk like that. For the rest of my time at the café I finish my muffin and hot chocolate and write about Louis in my old leather notebook.

I know it's dorky to write about someone like this but we loved writing and this could turn out to be a good story. But to make this a good story I needed to see him again.

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Hi how is it so far? I'm really trying to make this story the best i can make it so if you guys don't like it tell me what I'm doing wrong and tell what I should be doing instead. :)