Seven.

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Seven.

Morgan loves gossip, so when I told her about Louis and I, she was totally ecstatic. I did not tell her that Louis ill come to pick me up each day though; she can figure that out on her own.

Morgan is a kid at heart. She gets excited over the smallest things and will be happy for hours if you give her a princess Barbie and a castle. Morgan does not act her appearance, however. She has dark black hair and usually wears very dark eyeliner. Her ears are triple pierced, and she has earrings all the way up her ear on the right side. Counting her nose piercing, Morgan has fifteen piercings in all. I don't know how she pulls it off, but she does. Because of this appearance, not many people bother us.

I told her Louis and I's story up until the present when we were having lunch, and she nearly spit out her water everywhere when I told her how we kissed. She exclaimed that it was 'just like in the movies!' and 'sooo cute!' Then she got upset because she thinks she will be alone forever. I spent the rest of the lunch telling her that she won't grow old only having cats as friends and giving birth to pineapples. I don't know where she got the pineapple thing, it was probably something her older brother told her to scare her and she still believes it.

It's now seconds until the last bell of the day rings and we are released to leave the horrible prison we call school. I stare at the classroom clock, a look of ennui on my face. Finally, the clock ticked two o'clock and the school bell rang. I collected my text books off my small desk and left the classroom along with the other twelve students.

I walk to my locker, and put my books away and grab my backpack. I have no homework today, only the typical 'tell your parents about your day' and 'get this permission slip signed'. Once I am finished putting my books in my locker, I walk to the water fountain and bend down to get a drink, lightly pressing the button. Instead of the water shooting in to my water deprived mouth, it shoots all over the front of my shirt, soaking it. I groan in annoyance and rush in to the bathroom to do my best to dry it off. I silently praise myself for not wearing white today. I scrub over the fabric multiple times, trying to relieve it from sticking to my front. Once I decide I've done the best I can do, I leave the bathroom and exit the school.

I immediately spot Louis leaning against the side of his car that is parked directly in front of the school. I smile when I see him, and just as he looks up a crowd of girls in my grade swarm around him. My smile falls, and I walk faster to get to him.

All the girls around Louis are much taller than me, so I can't get around them to Louis. I end up pushing my way through the girls, muttering quiet 'excuse me' apologies as I make my way through them. I make it to the front of them and to the side of Louis.

"Move it, squirt" One girl says.

"I am literally taller than you" I look down at the girl. She is the only one I am taller than, actually.

"I am older than you" she remarks.

"I am in your same grade! There are only twelve people!" I throw my arms up in annoyance.

"Whatever, move out of our way so we can talk to Landon" One of the other girls says.

"His name is Louis" I huff.

"How would you know? Are you his girlfriend?" The girl smirks at me.

"I-" I struggle for words. I don't know what we are.

"Just leave. Go paint your fingernails or something" Louis dismissed them.

The girls' mouths fall open in surprise at Louis's remark, and they huff and turn on their heels to leave. They walk in a V formation like a flock of birds. I never thought in all my years that I would actually be having a high school movie moment like that. I thought they were just fiction and made up to try and get the characters to conspire more. I guess that stuff actually does happen- or maybe it's just some weird unrealistic situation that I was put in.

Louis turns me to face him and lands his lips on mine. Before my eyes flutter closed, I see Morgan out of the corner of my eye with her mouth wide open, pointing a finger at me as if to say 'THAT'S Louis?' I give her a small thumbs up with my hand that is placed on Louis's back.

She gawks at me for a little longer before Louis pulls away and opens the car door for me. I happily plop myself inside, landing on the soft black leather seats. Louis joins me soon after. I don't want to bring up the girlfriend situation with him, so we sit in silence until he pulls in to my driveway.

"I'll see you later then" Louis says, putting his car in park.

"See you" I get out of his car and walk to my front door and swing it open.

I am still very confused on what Louis and I's relationship is, we have kissed multiple times and he has slept over IN MY BED, but he didn't say anything about the girlfriend situation when those girls were surrounding him.

I walk upstairs to my room and throw my backpack across the room to an empty corner and fall back on my un-made bed. I cross my arms in front of my face and sigh. I never wanted to be in this situation but I can't do anything about it. I like Louis.

A/N short chapter I know. I'll update on Thursday. Please leave feedback.

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