Untouchable (Marcel/Harry Styles and Demi Lovato)

Dresses, Calls and Dates

Demi's POV:

I was sat in El's apartment and yet again, Louis was here. I didn't mind him being here, I still spoke to him but I just never got anytime to speak to Eleanor. I obviously couldn't peak about Harry in front of him.

"You should move on from Harry. He's with Cara now, you should find someone else. I would love to see you happy again" Eleanor said to me.

"El, I am happy. I should move on and I'm ready too." I wasn't. "But I'm happy by myself for now." I say.

"No." Eleanor said, shaking her head. "Let me set you up with someone."

"No thanks." I mumbled. Louis stayed silent.

"Please! I've got this friend, his names Luke. He's lovely and your his celebrity crush." She said smirking.

"I don't know. I think its a bad idea." Louis said to us. "You guys know what Harry can get like. He wont be happy."

"It's got nothing to do with him what I do anymore. He clearly doesn't care, he's got Cara now." I say.

"You're wrong." Louis said, under his breath. I acted like I didn't hear anything.

"Do it." I said to Eleanor, nodding. "Set it up, I'm not sitting here when I can be out enjoying myself."  

"Yay! Thankyou, thankyou!" She said, grabbing her phone and dialling his number. I can't believe I'm doing this, should I be doing this? Once Eleanor got off the phone she quickly started speaking to me. "7pm tonight. I'm getting you ready."

"What?! Tonight! El, your joking aren't you?!" I shout.

"Nope! Now, go into the spare room, I'm going to get you ready." She says, pushing me into the other room.

"I need to make a call." Louis murmured walking out the apartment.

I put on my floral dress and boots whilst Eleanor did my make-up and curled my hair for me. http://www.polyvore.com/demis_set_untouchable_chapter23/set?id=100199600 I was actually quite excited about tonight. I needed to start speaking to someone new.

"Where has Louis gone?" I asked her.

"Not sure, he said he had to make a call." She replied, curling a piece of my head.

"Who to?" I asked again. I couldn't stop thinking if it was Harry, could I talk to him? Oh, stop Demi. You're going on a date. Stop thinking about him. I thought to myself.

"I don't know. Why all the questions?" She replied.

"I'm just wondering." I said.

"There you go." She said, curling the last piece of hair. "You look stunning."

"Thanks." I said, smiling. Grabbing my bag and walking towards the door.

"Good luck!" She shouted.

"Thanks, El! I shouted back, shutting the door behind me.

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I walked into the small restaurant and I seen him, this was the guy Eleanor told me about. She told me how we were perfect for each other and how we suited well. He looked nice and I could easily get along with him, but he wasn't Harry.

"Hello." I said, putting my bag down. "I'm Demi."

"Hey. I'm Luke..." He said, with an Australian accent. He had dark brown eyes and dark hair. He had a metal hoop lip-ring and was quite tall.

"You're Australian?" I ask.

"Yeah, I moved here a few years ago."

 "Oh. That's cool. I've lived here for a few years too."

"I see you've settled in well. Do you like it here better?" He asked me.

"I suppose, good things have happened here and bad things happened there. I still miss most of my family though." We had a good talk and I actually started to like him.

"Can we do this again?" He asked me.

"Of course we can." I said, smiling. "I've actually not been out the past few weeks so It's nice to be speaking to someone."

"Well, if you ever need to speak to anyone about anything... I'm here for you."

"Thankyou, Luke." I said, we both stood up and he kissed me goodbye.  We both left the restaurant and I went back to Eleanor's.

I actually really liked him.