Its you

Chapter:2

I rub my eyes and try to remember where I am. I look around and realize I am still at Lou's house. I sit up and yawn while I look around for Lou. So far he is No where around.

I stand up and go down the hall to his bathroom. I hear the shower water running and curse silently. I really need to pee and I don't want to go in there while he is.

I don't know if maintenance ever came and unlocked my door or left a spare key. And if they did where would Lou put it? I look around for a little until I spot a gold little key on his counter.

I snatch it and run out the door. I put it in the key whole and am thankful that this is it. I close the door and run into the bathroom.

Once I am done I decide to just take a shower.

I turn on the water and throw my dirty clothes in the hamper.

I let the water run through my hair. I must say the water is pretty relaxing.

I keep thinking where I can get a job. I can go a while with out a job because I should be getting a pretty big pay check. I finish washing out the conditioner.

I grab a towl off the wrack and wrap it around my body.  It is so cold and I wish I would have left the heater on. I hurry into my bedroom and pull on some leggings, and a long sleeved white shirt. I don't think I am going any where today so I am just putting my hair in a pony tail because honestly, I don't want to do anything to it.

I pull on my brown boots that come up a little lower than my knee. This should keep me warm and if not, I got blankets and heaters.

I walk into the kitchen and pull out a glass and fill it with some water. Sometimes I hate living alone. It is pretty lonely. I have nothing to do, No where to go, and No one to talk to because Louis probably doesn't want to spend the entire day with me.

  I remember that Jessica has the whole week off. Besides Louis, Jessica is my best friend.

I pull out my phone and send her a quick text.

Hey can you come over? We could go to lunch or something. So If you can just let me know ~M

I slide my phone in the side of my boot and walk to the front door. As soon as I open it I see Louis standing right outside.

"Hey, I was just seeing if you found the key"

"Ya. O and I forgot to tell you But Jessica is off work for the next week" I tease.  He glares at me while I try to muffle my giggle.

Louis and Jessica used to date. Then they broke up and they sorta hate each other, which puts me in a bad spot.

"Haha very funny" He fake laughs.

"Sorry" I smile and he returns an even brighter one.

"So what are you doing today?" he opens the door to my refrigerator.

"Nothing , I might be going out with Jessica tho" I twist the end of my hair.

"Well do you want to get lunch? unless Jessica is more important? " he raises an eyebrow.

"Well...." I pull my phone out and scan at the screen. "She can't come so I am all yours" I laugh.

" Good. I am going to get dressed" he walks out with a banana in his hand. I feel like he comes to my house just to get food.

I go into my room to get a coat. As I search through my closet I feel bad. I lied about Jessica not being able to come. She just hasn't text me back yet.

I grab a jacket and layer it with another coat. I wrap one of my brand new scarfs I just got the other day, around my neck. I let my hair fall down on my shoulders and grab a benie.

"Morgan!" I hear come from my living room. Louis, of course grabs some more food. He has a handful of cookies I made the other day.

"Aren't we getting lunch?"

"Ya"

"And you are eating cookies?  How much can you eat?"

"A bunch" he states the obvious.

"Okay, well are you ready?"

"Of course, I always am" I roll my eyes and lead the way to the door.

***

"Just pick" I nudge Louis. He is really embarrassing, he won't just pick a simple taco. We have been holding up the line at taco bell for ages.

"Well.... What do you think I should get?" he asks the guy behind the counter.

"Sir, I really don't know"

"Okay, I'll just take a five dollar box" I face palm and just walk over away from the line. That was the first thing o suggested him to get, but he said No. He walks over to me with some cups.

"Nice going, I am pretty sure the whole taco bell place hates us" I laugh and grab a cup from him.

"Well I don't want a regular taco because I can always make those, and I don't want to pick one I haven't tried because it might be grove" he goes on as I fill my cup with ice and soda. "And then I want a soft, but what if I want a hard?...."

"Whoa" I hush him when I see a guy walk in.

"What?"

"Who is that?" I gape as he casually walks in and gets in line.

"I don't know" He shrugs. We walk over to an empty table and sit down.

"Looks like someone likes?" he laughs at me as I continue to stare.

"132!" The man at the counter yells

"What number are we?" I ask in a hurry.

"Whoa, calm down....  133" he sets the little paper back down.

"133!" the man yells and I jump up.

"I can get it" he offers but I decline.  I start walking up. I fix my hair and make sure I look good.  I strut up there and I make sure he sees me. Our eyes connect and he flashes a pearly white smile.

I try and smile back but I pretty sure it comes out crappy . Think...think. I decide to flutter my eyes and make my eyes bigger. His smile stays and he looks away. Shit. I grab the tray and walk back to the table.

I thought I had that under control, but when his eyes met mine I melted. His eyes glistened. The splash of blue was perfect and his smile made it way better .

I set the tray on the table and got back in the chair.

"Smooth" Louis makes fun of me and I just glare.