Chapter 2

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Louie's POV

I sat in my car on the way to the airport. My phone in my hand any my fingers inches away from texting that beautiful girl Danielle. I cave in and text her.

*Hey baby xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx <3<3<3*

I press send and wait about 5 minutes. With no reply I begin to feel awkward. Maybe it was too many kisses. Just as I'm about to take out my phone and text her again I receive a message.

*Hey Louie, I'm guessing it's you :-) xxxxxxxx*

I instantly feel warmth spread through my body, although there were no hearts I can live 8 kisses. I reply quickly.

*You okay gorgeous? It is me ;) xxxxxxxxxxxxxx<3<3<3*

*Yes thanks I am fine. You? xxxxxxxxx*

*Yeah beautiful I'm great now that I'm talking to you. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx<3<3<3*

*That's.good. Soon you are going to run out of names to call me so why don't you stop? xxxxxxxx*

*Because baby doll you would never understand how pretty I think you are. xxxxxxxxxxxxxx<3<3<3*

*Okay I guess. I have to go now I am arriving at the airport. Talk to you later. xxxxxxxx*

I grimaced. Was that too much? I was about to text a quick reply when a thought registered in my head. Airport. I lifted up my head and looked out of the windscreen. My dad had now driven into the airport car park and was looking for a space. I smiled we were both in Tenerife, we were both going back to England, we were both at the airport.

*So am I;) xxxxxxxxxxxxx<3<3<3* I sent one mast message.

The car stopped and I got out and grabbed my bags. As I walked to the entrance I spotted her standing with a woman and a young boy at the entrance. As I watched a man came up to them and picked up some bags. They all grabbed theirs and started walking into the airport. I guess it was her family. I stared at her as she walked through the sliding doors, her eyes were glued to her phone and every so often she would smile. I watched her thumb repeatedly tap the same letter which I presumed was an X. She was definitely sending more than 8. A cold feeling washed through my body and I started shivering despite the heat.

The airport was busy but it was never hard to focus on her. My Dad and I stayed about 10 meters away through the entire checking in process. Only when we got to the cafe area did they sit down. My Dad dragged us over to a bar where he immediately had a pint. I just stared at her from my stool. Eventually she stood up and started walking down the stairs to the big shopping area. I hated shopping, but any chance to speak to her I would gladly take. I got off my stool and wandered down the stair. I followed her closely and watched as she walked into Claire's. I chuckled. 16 and still shopping in Claire's. She glance down at her phone and smiled. Who was texting her? I wanted to make her laugh and smile. I rushed over to Claire's. She was stood behind the sunglass tower. As she picked a pair of light pink glasses and out them on I emerged from the other side.

"They look beautiful on you baby"

She jumped and almost screamed in shock.

"Louie? What are you doing here??" She stumbled backwards.

"Shhhh babe I didn't mean to scare you. I am flying back to England today" I winked.

She gasped. "What flight are you?"

"2:30 babe you?" I said coolly even though I was so nervous. She had to be getting the same plane as me.

"Aw shame I am getting the 3:00 one" She smiled.

My heart stopped beating. I don't know why this meant so much to me.

"Oh" Was all I could say. I turned around and began to walk away.

"Louie. I was joking. I am getting the 2:30 one. I'm seat 4 a. All my family are 8d e and f so I am in the one on my own." She laughed.

My smiled widened and I couldn't stop the grin. "My dad is 7c. But I am 4c. Well babe looks like I will be seeing you later" I smiled and hugged her goodbye.

"Although it's not for long." She added smiling this time.

I waved as I walked back to my bar stool. I continued to watch her just to be creepy and I was finally relieved when she came back to sit in the cafe. She glanced across and me and smiled.

This flight would be amazing.

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