Chapter 35

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*Maddy's POV*

What an amazing feeling to wake up knowing it's saturday. My hand runs through my dark hair before I push myself off of my pillow and sit up. I scan the room, Alison is laying in her bed, nothing abnormal but Louis is sitting behind my desk, his sleepy head on it. I stumble out of bed to take a better look at my gorgeous boyfriend. Why didn't he come in the bed with me?

My eyes scan his body from his head to toes. No flaws detected. He pulled his shirt off and threw it on the floor. I can't remember him coming here. The last time I saw him he was angrily pacing across the parking.

My thoughts drift back to that Miley. In my mind her name came out with so much disgust. Let's face it, she isn't Louis' type. She's rude and probably on drugs too. In other words: everything that Louis isn't.

Soft snores bring me back to reality. His pink lips are slightly parted and some of his hair fell on his face. My finger touches his forehead and carefully push the hair aside. I try not to stare at his naked torso.

Louis seems to be awake when he grabs my hand that was touching his face and brings it to his lips to kiss it multiple times.

"Morning." I whisper. A small smile appears on his tanned face. My hand runs through his hair what makes his eyes open. Bright blue orbs look straight into my green ones.

"Morning." His raspy voice says back. I fell in love with the sound of his voice in the morning, with how messy his hair is when he just waked up and how small dimples appear when he sees my face next to his. And most of all how his sweet lips kiss me awake with small pecks on my cheeks and lips.

"It's weekend." I smile. There they are; the dimples I was aiming for.

"Two full days full of us." He say with a smirk and pulls me on his lap. The way he says 'us' makes my heart skip a beat or two.

Something changed about him since the babysitting and I can't help but fell even deeper in love with him.

His lips find the crook of my neck and start kissing it.

"You're hungry?" He asks and lifts me up like you would carry a bride. "Let's go for breakfast." He whispers and puts me down. We both get dressed and when we're ready at the same time we both stare at each other. A smile creeps unto my face when we step closer and he lifts me up when our lips touch.

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When Louis chooses exact that Starbucks, I stand still for a moment.

"Come on, I'm starving." Louis says and grabs my hand. He pulls me into the coffee shop. Does he know she works here? Probably. He says that she's an annoying kid from school but I'm pretty sure she isn't on our school and I saw his eyes by me mentioning her name, they hardened. He froze for a second. He lied, I see it when he's lying even before he starts speaking. So he knows her and he obviously doesn't want me to know about her. Then why would he bring me here when she works here?

"Something wrong?" He asks. His blue eyes truly worried.

"No, I'm just a bit hungry." I lie. My hunger is long gone by now.

"Come here." He says and grabs the chair I'm sitting on towards his so our arms are touching. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my lips and then my neck. My eyes dart to the counter, no blond hair to be seen. The pain in my stomach lowers and I can relax myself. For a moment at least. When Louis' lips find mine again I hear her voice yelling through the space.

"Ken I'm here, sorry I'm late!" Her voice yells. Louis heard it too. His lips harden and I pull away. His orbs grew and I feel him staring behind me where the sound was coming from.

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