the tiger and the deer

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"Liam I need your help!" I desperately shouted through the flat. Everything was perfect yesterday but as I woke up today I had the feeling I had forgotten something. This was the reason why I stood in my room and starred at my clothes for the last hour. Liam almost kicked the door in and asked me outraged: "What happened? What's the..." He stopped speaking in the middle of the sentence and looked from the pile of clothes on my bed to my closet, who was empty with exception of the trench coat and my ski suit. "But you know that you're only going on a date and you're not traveling for a year? I think a T-shirt and a jeans would be okay." Liam said with a grin as he identified my problem. I sighed and sat down on the ground. "I don't want to look boring otherwise she will think I only want us to be friends." I expressed my doubts.

Liam walked past me to my bed and grubbed in the pile and pulled out my grey "Veni Vidi Vici" shirt. "I can't wear this! What if she wants to talk about Latin you know I can't speak Latin!" I complained as he showed it to me. "Yeees and she could misinterpret the saying I came, I saw, I conquered" he said and threw it to the other shirts. In the next second he pulled out a blue button-down shirt with short sleeves and an embroidered Hugo Boss logo. "Maybe something that doesn't shout: 'Look at me I have tons of money!'?" I asked. He put it aside without comment. "Not to boring, no foreign languages and maybe the perfect topic for a conversation." Liam brought home the bacon the "The Killers" shirt was perfect. "You saved my day." I said with a flannelly voice as I put it on. "No problem but the other way round it would be easier to read." He laughed and left my room. I looked at myself and I actually managed it to wear the shirt inside out. Maybe I should go back to bed instead.

I was fluttery and walked around in the living room like a hungry big cat. Now I regret it I don't listened to Niall and Zayn and plan something for the date with Lily. "Would you please sit down!" Liam said assertive. I stopped immediately and took place beside him. "Thank you now I get the story of the movie." "I should drive I don't want to be late and let her wait." "Louis! You have plenty of time you have 2 hours left and you only need 10 minutes with the car!" Liam said loudly and a little bit angryly. He sighed and muttered: "Next time I get my hands on them..." I felt sorry for Liam that he had to tolerate my moods therefore for the next few hours I was quiet and watched Lucky#Slevin with him.

"Have fun." wished me Liam as I left the flat. As I drove through the streets I noticed that the clouds cleared away. If the weather would stay this way we could sit in the garden. I parked my car on the outside of the park and walked to the restaurant. The owner had the same thought as I because several tables were placed under the trees. I couldn't find Lily anywhere under the guests. I checked my watch, a few minutes until 3pm, therefore I was a little bit early. "Welcome at Inn the Park." the waiter greeted me. "A table for one Sir?" "Umm... No I have reserved a table for two my name is Baker." I answered. I can't reserve a table on the name Tomlinson otherwise hundred of fans would join my date with Lily. "Of course Mr. Baker please follow me." he said and headed for the interior. "Is it possible to get a table over there?" I asked pointing at the trees, I added: "Maybe a table separated from the others." "Sure Mr. Baker." said the waiter with a little wink and went ahead. "How about this one?" "Perfect thank you." I said and took place. From this table I had a good view. Right as the waiter brought a jug of water I saw a young woman with dark hair speaking with another waiter in front of the entry. The waiter said something and pointed in my direction. That could only be Lily. She was wearing a wide beige pullover combined with a black leggings and black shoes with a little heel and a matching handbag in the same colour as the pullover. She wore her hair open and she had put her sunglasses into her hair. She looked stunning.

She looked a little bit like a shy deer who got lost, as she walked past the tables and searched for me. Her face began to shine as she beheld me. "Sorry I'm a little bit late I didn't found it at once I've been never there before." She explained a little bit shy. She sat down and put her sunglasses on the table. "Don't worry I'm not here for long. I like it because it has something of a private place."

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