Louis took me and Claire home after we we're done. We got home at around 2:30, and I went strait to bed. He told me that as soon as I woke up, to look on my night stand. I didn't really answer because I was so tired, and that's all I remember.
I squinted as I started to open my eyes, because the darned sun was burning my eyes out. I let out a small groan and sit up to stretch. I yawned as I brought my arms back down. Then I remembered what Louis told me. I got up, and looked at the card and flowers he'd left. I smiled, and opened the card he'd left me.
Emily,
Depending on how drunk we got, you might not remember me to much. But just in case, I'll recap what happened. I'm Louis. We met at the bar. We danced for hours, and your friend...Clay? I don't remember her name, she got super drunk and started flirting with her Harry poster. Still need to tell him about that. I got video and everything.
Anyway, now that I've got that straitened out, I was hoping you could meet me near the Yorkshire river, and we'll have a nice picnic. Sound good? I'll leave my number and Info here for you.
0161-667-0934 (Not a real phone number. I tried. Haha) And my address is 1276 Global Lake Road ( Fake as well, sorry)
Call or text me when you wake up, sunshine. I can't wait to see your gorgeous face tomorrow...Or today depending on when you get this. See you soon, Beautiful!
Love,
Louis Tomlinson from the best band of all time x
I laughed at the quote. I am such a dork. I picked up the vase of flowers he'd left, and some how he knew me favorite flower. Tiger lilies. I sniffed one. I could never get used to it's sweet sent. I placed my beautiful flowers back on the night stand, and I picked up my phone from the counter.
Me: You told me to text you. Hi Party stranger :)
0161-667-0934: Is this Emily?
Me: Yes?
0161-667-0934: Sorry, love. The hang over is really bad. My head is killing me.
Me: I'm so sorry, Louis. I wish I could help. One sec I'll BRB.
Louis: Ok?
Me: Hi just wanted to save your name.
Louis: Ah, ok. Anyway, I suppose you got the ... thing I left you?
Me: Yes. I would love to. But, I think we should stay in with the hangovers, yes?
Louis: LORD OF THE RINGS MAROTHON!!
Me: Haha sound like a date!
Louis: Date.... Haven't herd that in a while.
Me: Well it is a date right?
Louis: It sure is. See you at... 1:45 or so?
Me: Sounds great!
I looked at my phone time and saw 12:26, so I got dressed in a casual sweater and a nice pair of jeans. I grabbed my purse and rushed out to my car. Right as I was driving off, I saw Claire waving her hands wildly. I stopped. "Can you give me a ride to work?" she asked, panting a bit. Since it was on the way to Louis's house, I told her to jump in. She had a nice black cassimere sweater on, and some flats. Her black skinny jeans fit her figure well too.
I pulled out my phone and took a selfie of me and sent it to him.
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Me: How do I look?
Louis: ...Wow...
Me: What? Am I that ugly?
Louis: No! You're just so... Beautiful (*.*)
Me: O-Oh... Thanks. I don't see it, though. But still, thank you.
Louis: I don't see how, but we'll talk when you get here. Focus on the road.
Me: Yes father.
Louis: It's master to you. Sass Master from Doncaster. Ha!
Me: Weirdo. I'll see you soon. Claire needs a ride to work. her car broke down. Bye, Sass Master! haha
