You Could Be The One - Niall Horan (Editing)

Chapter 6: The Spilling *(Edited)*

Lexus: Wow, I sound just like you. Can I watch you sleep?

Hollis: Stalker much.?

Lexus. o_O *creeps away*

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Louis POV

It was monday afternoon and I was walking near a street downtown. I had taken a cab to the nearest and finest jewerly store. You thought I was joking when I said I was getting her a promise ring? Well you though wrong.

I discovered that she a size 7. Which isn't big but isn't small; just right.

I found the store a was looking for. Kay's. You know their motto:

Every Kiss Begins With Kay

Yeah, its the truth! The word kiss starts with a K. Hehe. I made you feel dumb.

I walk in to Kay's and a middle aged man greets me at the door. He has blond with a hint of gray hair and hazel eyes.

"Hello welcome to Kay's. Can I help you with anything?"

"Umm yes? I want to buy a promise ring, please? Size 7."

The man nodded and led me to a case full of promise rings. They were all so shiny and small. Some were gold, some were silver, but there was one that caught my eye.

It was a silver ring that had one jade stone in the middle. It was perfect.

"Dude sir, can I see that one." I say pointing to the ring. He takes it out and I hold it in my hand. It looks so fragile, like it could break at any second.

"I'll take it."

It only cost about $1200 bucks, so it was pretty cheap. He boxed it up really cool too. It looks like an engadgement box. I hear my ringtone go off, so I take out my phone and see the message:

Hazzaa<3 - It's an emergency. Come home A.S.A.P.

Hmmm.. sounds important. But I'm hungry, so it can wait.

Boobearr:) - Don't think so. I'm hungry. Bye Haz.

I put my phone on silent and slip it in my pocket. They shouldn't be too worried, atleast I answered the text.

I walk out of the shop and in to Starbucks. There is an extremely long line. I sigh and wait for my turn. I notice a blond girl picking on a brunnett just a few feet away. I only caught a few words though.

"You..slut..Louis.. never..you..One Direction." The blond says. Hmph. One Direction aye?

"Excuse me sir, your order please?"

"Uhhh yeah, I want a grande carmel frappie please, extra chocolate." I smile at the waiter.

I turn around and see that the blonde now has another girl who is picking on the brunnett. These girls look as to be atleast 19 years old. Why are they picking on each other? I turn around to see my order come right on time.

"Thank you sir. Have a nice day." I turn around and begin to walk, when I bump into smeone and spill my drink all over them. I hear a gasp and I look at the person. It's the brunnett.

"Oh my carrots! I am so sorry. I di- Holy christmas nuts. Your.. your.." She stutters.

"Yep. That's me! And I am really sorry about this. It was my fault." I try and smile at her. She is really beautiful. Her eyes are chocolate brown, her hair is wavy and stops a couple inches under her shoulder. It's like the girl of my dreams, but only real.

What am I saying? I am with Hannah. I bought a $1200 dollar ring for her not too long ago.

But I don't feel what I think I feel for this girl. It's like love at first sight.