Chapter One

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Chapter One:

Louis' POV:

I nervously walked to this bakery I found on one of my adventures around the university I'm currently attending. The cold brisk air was hitting my face as I walked against the wind. This is my first time leaving to campus by my self. But I did need some time to myself, without books, studying, and annoying friends. I walked into the bakery and stood last in the long line full of elders and annoying children that couldn't stop screaming. I love kids, don't get me wrong, but when they do shit like that, it gets annoying.

   Once I got first in line I looked up from my phone to lock eyes with something so beautiful, with brown curly messy hair, a dimpled smile and his eyes- oh don't get me started they we're stunningly beautiful. A rare emerald green on a boy, he was breath taking.

"Hi, I'm Harry, how may I help you?" He smiled, showing those adorable dimples, making me smile of course.

"Hi, Uhm..." I looked at all the food in the show case, "I'll just have a chocolate chip muffin." I looked up at him to see him staring at me. I smiled awkwardly, not use to people looking at me for longer than 5 seconds. He nodded and grabbed a muffin with his gloved hand and put it in a wrap, handing it to me over the glass barrier between us. I paid him the due I had and walked away form the line to be stopped.

"Wait, what's your name?" He called to me. I turned to him and smiled. "Louis.." He nodded and repeated my name with a smile. I chuckled slightly and walked out of the shop, back to the university.

~*~

The next day I did my normal stuff, taking a shower, going to classes, and then coming back to my dorm to study and do homework. I really wanted to go back to the bakery, so see Harry, I sound like a creeper but seriously, there's something about him that I'd like to see everyday. Plus he's cute.

I changed into warm clothes and looked at my roommate who became my friend instantly at this Uni. Josh. Josh has a black quaff of hair, a button nose to be honest and is very muscley, is that even a word? Oh well, it is to me and he is it. I guess I could just say he's fit, but that'd sound like I like him. I do like him, but not in that way- like.. as a friend. What am I even rambling about? I shook my head to myself as I followed Josh out of our dorm and down the hallways of this stupid Uni. that I'm ready to leave already. This place is full of jocks and people who aren't well... Like me. and when I said 'like me' I mean nerdy, into reading, and well, smart.

When me and Josh got there we stood in like and chatted till we got first.

"Oh, hey, your back." Harry smiled at me and looked at Josh. I nodded "Yeah, wanted to show my friend here some good pastries." I chuckled as Harry did also. We chatted a little sense the shop was empty then finally decided to leave. I ordered the same thing I did last time and Josh got something with lemon in the name. But it smelt gross and I teased him about it the whole way back to the Uni.

When we got back to out dorm I hopped onto the bed and pulled out my journal to write, cause I honestly had nothing better to do on a Friday night. I'm one of those who hates parties; the opposite of Josh. He went out all weekend, every weekend always offering me to come along, but then I'd always hesitate and tell him it'd be weird, and I'm not the party type. Then he'd whine and finally give up after a while. It should be in our Friday routine by now to be honest.

" Hey journal! It's Louis here, of course you knew that. But anyways I went to this new bakery today and it's pretty good, and I'm not only talking about the food. But there's a boy there and he's pretty... well.. Beautiful I guess you could say. And no, Handsome is an understatement. His green eyes are so breathtaking and his hair, I'd love to touch it one day. I'd love to get to know him one day, but I just don't know how.  ~Louis"

I then set my journal in my secret place so no one could find it; under my mattress. If anyone ever read it, I swear to god I would die. It has my most deepest secrets in there that only I know. And well, if anyone else did know, they probably think of me as a disgrace of the things I've done, said, and am.

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-Mikayla c:

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