11:11 (a larry fanfiction)

chapter 28

-Harry’s P.O.V-

I woke up but Louis wasn’t beside me. I got up and yawned. Louis had left a note.

“Babe, I’m out with Eleanor. Sorry but duty calls. I’m supposed to do it and I can’t help it. I really love you. See you tonight. Louis x.”

I smiled and then I sighed. I mean I really loved him but I was jealous that Eleanor spent the whole day with him. I mean, what more could you ask for in life? Spending every day with Louis Tomlinson? I went upstairs, put on some jeans, a white T-shirt and then my boots. I grabbed my keys and ran out the door. What was I going to do today? I kept walking around and entered a “Starbucks”. People started staring. I hated this. I didn’t like the attention.

“A cappuccino, please.” I told the lady behind the counter.

“Of course.” She said and she looked really nervous. She handed my cup of coffee and her hands were shaking. I smiled and went out the door. I put headphones in my ear. I was holding my iPhone in one hand and my cup of coffee in the other. I shut my eyes for a moment. I let the wind hit my face. Before I knew it I was lying on the ground. I opened my eyes. Coffee was spilled all over my shirt and there was this girl standing right in front of me. She was blonde, not very tall but she had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen.

“I’m so sorry!” she yelled

“It’s okay, don’t worry about it.” I said and she held out her hand. I grabbed it and she helped me up.

“What can I do?” she said.

“Nothing it’s okay.”

“Let me buy you another drink. Please.” She said.

How could I say no to that face? She looked like an angel. Wait, no. Louis looked like an angel. I couldn’t go out with her.

“Sure, why not?” I said. Damn. I couldn’t control myself.

Shit. I’ll just tell Louis it was management’s idea. We kept walking and entered starbucks. Even though she offered the drink, I payed. I couldn’t let her pay. She was a girl after all.

“What’s your name, hun?” I asked

“My names Victoria.” She said and we shook hands.

“My names Harry. Where are you from?” I asked. She laughed.

“I know your name. You’re famous. But I’m here from London.” She said

“Cool. You look very pretty.” I said and I wish I was lying but I wasn’t. I didn’t even know why I said that I mean I’m not allowed to.

“Thanks.” She said and blushed.

~9pm~

I had spent the rest of the day with Victoria. It was getting late and I was trying to hide the worry in my face but obviously I wasn’t that good.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“Nothing. I really have to go. Here’s my number.” I said and kissed her cheek. I ran before she could say anything else. Damn, I was stupid. I didn’t even ask for her number. Maybe she would never call me. Maybe this was a sign. I didn’t know. What the fuck was wrong with me?

I rang the doorbell to our house and Louis came up front. He looked angry and worried and that made me worried too.

“Where the fuck were you?!” he yelled as I got in

“Out with Victoria.” I said

“And who is this Victoria may I ask?”

“A girl I met and she’s pretty nice.” I said