Chapter six
There was a young lady standing behind the counter.
"What can I do for you, honey?", she asked me looking at me flirtingly (a/n: idc if that isn't a word sorry).
"Does a Louis Tomlinson work here?", I raised my eyebrows.
She nodded and waved into what I assumed was the kitchen.
A young lad came out.
His brown fringe hanging into his forehead.
He wore a black button up shirt and some black jeans, uniform.
His blue eyes peered at me in confusion.
His right arm was coated in tattoos as much as I could see.
I've got a lot of tattoos too.
He was pretty good-looking.
"Hi, I'm Harry Styles", I offered him my hand to shake.
"Oh, hi, I'm Louis", he shook my hand.
I couldn't help but notice our height difference and how small his hand was compared to mine.
"How did you know I work here?", Louis looked at the ground sheepishly.
"Well... Uhm... My friend Liam, he also works on this project and Zayn Masik got his letter and they met up today and Zayn told me.", I blushed, why am I blushing?
"It's Malik not Masik", Louis chuckled, showing his teeth.
His laugh was the cutest thing ever. Ok Harry shut up.
"I hope you don't mind me asking, but what's that?", he pointed at the envelope in my hand.
"Oh... Uhm... I-i-it's for you", I pushed the letter over the bar towards him. My hand was shaking. I didn't know why.
His smile grew bigger and he opened the envelope.
He read the letter and without saying anything else he gave me his phone.
"Your phone number please?", he grinned.
I nodded and we exchanged phone numbers.
He had my phone in his hand when it started ringing. He showed me the caller ID and I wanted to take it because it was Taylor, but Louis just accepted the call and picked up.
"Hello!", he happily said while I tried to take my phone of him.
"I'm not Harry I'm his friend Louis", he began to back away from me trying to stifle his laugh. I blushed when he called me his friend and my stomach flipped, it was a really weird feeling, but it was also kind of nice.
"Louis...", I grumbled still trying to get my phone back.
Louis shook his head and put a finger on his lips, making me shut up.
"Oh right, you're his girlfriend?", it seemed like a shadow slid over Louis face.
I waved my hands around and violently shook my head.
"Ok I'll tell him, thank you", and he hung up.
"Is she your girlfriend?", Louis looked up at me.
I shook my head again: "No, she's not."
"Are you sure?"
"Couldn't be any more sure, I haven't got a girlfriend", I looked down at his sparkly blue eyes.
A smile crept up on his face again.
"Me-"
"LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON COME AND DO YOUR WORK! NOW!", a mans voice sounded from the room Louis first exited.
"Yes, dad!", Louis ran into the room, without giving me any wave or a goodbye. I just stood there startled.
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A/N: soooo hope you liked this one xx
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- Franci
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Letters (Larry AU)
FanficHarry Styles, the schools most popular boy, has to make pen friends with someone via balloon for a school project. Louis Tomlinson a young man who lives in the slum of their city receives the balloon. But will this be a friendship?