Playing the part.

Vinyl is always better

"Game day!" I screamed as we walked through the streets. I put my hand that wasn't holding Louis's up to my mouth acting as if it was a mic. "Louis Tomlinson today is your football match is that right?" He laughed as I put 'the mic' to his mouth.

"Yeah." Awe is little Louis actually embarrassed because people are watching us? Oh well to bad.

"And how do you expect your team to do?" I quickly put the mic back to his face as I continued to walk backwards down the side walk.

"The lads will do amazing, but it's not really about who wins as long as they all have fun." He winked at me and I awed him.

"How sweet." I put my 'mic' down and he smiled.

"You didn't have to wear that you know?" He gestured to the jersey he got me for tonight.

"Yeah I did. I always wear game day stuff, all day long." I sung the last part. "So go on, show me your town. Where to first?" He laughed and pointed to a old looking music shop. It was about 100 feet away and It looked really pretty.

"My best friend Trent worked there, his grandparents own it." I smiled and looked at him.

"So I get to hear about younger Louis more?" I love hearing about younger him, it's cute. He slowly nodded yes. "Come on I love hearing about teenage you." he laughed.

"Then yeah. If he's there, Trent never keeps his mouth shut." I smiled again.

"I think I'm gonna like Trent then." He laughed.

"I think you will." When we walked in Guns N Roses was playing and I could tell if he picked the music I was gonna like this dude already.

"Holy hell it's Tomlinson." A guy maybe an inch taller than Louis came up and hugged him.

He had dark brown hair and matching eyes, He was attractive.

"What are you doing here Louis?" he smiled and looked at me. "and who is this beautiful lady?" He smiled at me.

"This is Eleanor, my girlfriend. El this is Trent. One of my mates before X Factor." He held out his hand and I shook it.

"Nice to meet you love. Its bout time Louis found himself a girl." I laughed and looked at Louis who was glaring at Trent.

"So where's Tom?" I started to zone out and look behind Trent at the pictures hanging on the wall.

"Probably back there on the drums again. He won't let me go back there because he doesn't want me to hear him. He's always banging on them, he should be pretty good by now." I looked at Louis confused.

"Tom is Trent's 16 year old brother." I nodded and they continued to talk. I focused on an old Elvis vinyl and smiled.

I love music stores. They just give me this warm feeling, like no one in here will judge me. If that make any sense.

"Mind if I look around?" I asked not bothering to look back at Trent and Lou. I heard a laugh I guess that was Trent's.

"Sure." I walked over to the far wall where old show posters were hanging everywhere.

"Trent's dad got those from every concert he went to." a older voice said. I turned and saw who must be Trent's Grandfather.

He was a tall, probably four inches taller than me, and thin old man. He had a pair of square framed glasses propped up on his nose and a nice pair of jeans with a T-Shirt but the words were to faded so I couldn't really tell what it said.

"Very Impressive." I smiled.

"You must be Louis's girl?" I laughed and nodded, shaking his hand. "Well I'm Joe and my wife over there" he pointed to an adorable old lady at the cash register. "Is Maggie." I smiled.