chapter 7

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Chapter 7

Friday, October 5th

Eleanor’s POV

I sat in my literature class trying to pay attention to what Ms. Spillman was saying, but it was difficult. I was having trouble keeping my brain from traveling to the conversation I had had with Louis yesterday at his house.

I slipped my phone out of my bag and into my lap. I opened a new message and started typing.

Me: Lit is torture today. I can’t wait to see you later ;)

My phone quickly vibrated with the response.

Louis Tomlinson: You have no idea how much I can’t wait. :)

I smiled happily to myself and started typing a response when I heard Ms. Spillman’s ‘stern voice’, making me jump.

“Ms. Calder. Is there something interesting you would like to share with the class?”

“No ma’am.” I said shaking my head.

“Put the phone away then.” She said nodding knowingly at me.

I felt my cheeks blush.

It wasn’t the first time I had gotten called out in class for texting, and it probably wouldn’t be the last. Everyone always used their phones during class; it was our way of keeping ourselves sane.

I slipped my phone back in my bag and counted down the minutes until class was over.

The bell finally rang and I quickly jumped out of my seat and dumped my notebook and pen in my bag before hurrying out of the classroom.

It was lunchtime, so that meant I was about to meet Louis at our lockers and then meet up with everyone else at our lunch table.

“Hey, gorgeous.”

I turned to see my two best friends Danielle and Perrie coming up to me, arms linked.

“Were you serious with your text last night?” Perrie asked in a hushed voice.

“Of course I was.” I said, putting a Lit book in my locker in exchange for my History book. “Why would I joke about something like that?”

“I don’t know, El. It’s just that we thought you weren’t ever ready for this and that you wanted to wait.” Danielle said and I could hear the concern in her voice.

“Well, I love Louis and I want to do this. Like I said, we had a long talk about it last night and we both decided that it was right. It’s happening tonight.” I closed my locker and faced them.

“Tonight? Why the rush?” Perrie asked, running a hand through her blonde locks.

“Well, you know, I hear so much about how great sex is from you two and I’m kind of eager to experience that for myself.” I said shaking my hair out of my face. “I can only hope that Louis is half as good as you two say Zayn and Liam are.”

“Stop, El, I’m sure Louis is going to romantic and perfect.” Danielle said touching my arm as she smiled reassuringly. “He’s wonderful so I know he’ll treat you right and make this a great experience for you.”

I smiled a thank you at her.

“It’s his first, too, right?” Perrie asked curiously.

“Yes. I think that makes it that much more special, too. I want Louis to be my first and me to be his. I love him so much I can’t imagine it any other way.” As I said the words, a flash of Cher entered my mind, and I quickly blinked the unwelcome thought away.

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