(Jenna's POV)
I woke up to the smell of pancakes and the view of the sunrise over the treeline out of the big window on the side of the room.
I slowly got up and walked toward the kitchen. Louis stood there, infront of the stove, shirtless with big, baggy sweatpants on. He swayed from side to side as he flipped pancakes, not knowing that I was watching.
"Good morning" I said softly, poking him in the side.
"Well you're up rather late." He replied as he focused on the pancakes.
"Eh, school can wait" I said with ease and I grabbed a plate from the cubboard.
Harry laughed as he threw a large pancake in the air.
The floppy pancake landed directly on the handle of the hot pan and catapulted the cooking food onto the wall.
Louis and I both fell onto the floor laughing.
"Why don't we just go out for breakfeast?" Harry said, breathing heavily.
"Let me just wash up, okay?" I asked politely.
Louis nodded as he threw me a t-shirt and a toothbrush.
I quickly brushed the knots out of my curly hair, tied the shirt at my waist and brushed my teeth.
"Okay Harry, I'm ready to go!" I shouted into the livingroom as I slipped my boots over my big, puffy socks.
He swiftly walked into the front hall wearing light jeans, a dark tee and a grey beanie.
"I think we may need some hoodies!" He said with exitment as he reached into a bin and pulled out two large jackets.
I quickly caught sight of my ciggarette burned arm and tried to hide it.
Without hessitation, I pulled the hoodie over my head, grabbed my book-bag and followed Harry out to his truck.
Within several minutes, we pulled up to a small diner on the edge of town. It was a small building with bright and shiny metal lining along the roof.
We rushed into the diner as quickly as we could, trying to get out of the cold.
The rush of fresh breakfeast and warm air filled everywhere around me.
"Would you two like a seat?" A small old lady in a blue apron sweetly said with kindness in her eyes.
"Yes please." Harry said as he smiled.
"This way" The lady said as she lead us towards a booth in the corner. "My name is Mary, can I get either of you anything to drink?"
"I'll have a tea, please." Harry said quickly and sternly.
"Can I have a coffee with cream?" I said with hesetation.
Mary smiled and nodded as she handed us our menus.
"Look at me for a second" Harry said as he grabbed my hand.
I looked up into his eyes and squeezed his hand.
"You're really beautiful" He slowly and calmly said with a comforting expression on his face.
My heart dropped as I felt my face turn red. My palms grew warmer and warmer in his as a smile spread across my face.
"Where did that come from?" I asked with a giggle.
"I dont really know, I just really think you're beautiful." Harry replied calmly with a smile on his perfect face.
