Sidewalk Chalk (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

3: A Huge Tip

🎶Love me love me, say that you love me🎶

Chapter 3: Sidewalk Chalk💛

(LILLIAN'S POV)

"Thank you so much!" I said. Louis smiled and I saw his cheeks get a bit redder. Was he blushing? He quickly turned away, probably seeing that I had noticed.

"So, I've told you what I do, what about you?" I asked. He but his lip, making him look extremely hot.

"I, uh, I sing." he said. I nodded.

"Cool! So, when are you performing? I'll come watch! After I finish this drawing, anyway." I said. He checked the time on his phone, jumping up at once.

"Oh no, right now! I have to get going, I'm so sorry love. I'll talk to you, afterward maybe?" he asked, looking almost hopeful. I nodded,

"Sure thing. I can't come watch though, I need to finish this." I said regretfully. He nodded understandably and was about to take off when he pulled something out of his pocket and dropped it into my tip jar. With a wink and a wave, he was gone. I smiled after him. What a charmer, and a polite one at that! I wish all boys were like him. I shook him out of my head, I'd probably never see him again. I mean, he's one of the performers today, therefore he must be famous. And then there's me...the car mechanic and part-time sidewalk chalk artist. I'm a nobody, barely making enough money to scrape by. I frowned at the thought before turning to see what he put into my tip jar. I pulled out 2000 dollars (about 1271 pounds), drawing a gasp from me. I had to find him...I couldn't accept this! He's crazy, giving a random artist so much money. Not that I couldn't use it...it's just that I can't take it. What had I done to earn it? Another fact about me-I like to earn things. I sighed...maybe I'd see him after he performed, and I'd give it back. My heart fluttered at the thought of seeing him, and I inwardly scolded myself. I'm being lovesick. I sat down again, and set to work again on my 3D chalk drawing.