Truth Or Dare (Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Chapter 3- How Nice

A/N: sorry these past couple chapters have been so short guys! But they do get longer, the story just take a little bit to get started :)

Louis’ POV

“And…go.” Harry said, nudging me forward. The August sun was beating down on my light brown tousled hair as I stared at her. “Um…right now?” I asked. “Right now, Louis! Go!” he pushed me towards Hannah walking into the music store. I stumbled across the road, tripping at the entrance of the door. Hannah’s head snapped around to see who it was. “Oh…h-hey, Hannah.” I laughed nervously as she smiled. “Hey Louis.” She walked over, looking at the guitars.

“What’s up?” “Oh…um, yeah nothin’, I just happened to er, see ya here so I came in to talk to you.” I smiled confidently. She smiled at me. “I didn’t think you’d really ever talk to me again.” she laughed. “Why would you think that?” I asked. She shrugged. I turned to look back at Harry, who was making his way into the store himself, looking annoyed. “Um, so you play guitar? That’s cool! Hey, remember when you told me about that Luke guy? You know not all guys are like him, right?” I rattled, the words rushing out of my mouth trying to get this over with before Harry got in here. Her eyebrows furrowed at me and she looked confused. “Yeah, I know…why?” she asked. “Well--”

“Hey Hannah!” the raspy voice called from behind. I sighed and she smiled and waved. Harry looked over at the girl at the register. “Whoa, she’s hot.” I rolled my eyes drastically as Hannah made a disgusted look. Honestly, she just had a nice body. Her face wasn’t all that lovely…or real. “Sorry to break it to you Harry, but…that’s gross.” she whispered. “Oh, are you jealous Hannah? Jealous because I’m in love with someone else?” Harry said, putting his hand over his heart dramatically. Hannah rolled her eyes. “You wish. She’d be the last thing I’d be jealous of!” she punched Harry in the arm as he hissed out an ‘ouch!’ and laid his hand on Louis’ shoulder. “So Hannah, what’re we talking about?” Harry smirked. “I dunno…” Hannah trailed off, clueless. Harry looked to me as the color of my skin deepened to a pink. “Lou? Care to let me in on what we’re discussing here?”

“I-I uh…we were just-” “Ohhh, I think I see what’s going on here,” Harry winked. “Hannah, I think Louis here is trying to ask you out on a date.” This time it was Hannah who blushed and looked down at the floor. I pushed Harry as he whispered another ‘ow!’ and walked out the door, letting me know he’ll be waiting at the car.

“Sorry…” I said. “For what?” she asked, looking up. “Well, I was gonna ask you…myself.” she smiled a little. “So Hannah, do you…uh, wanna go out on a date? Butyouknowitdoesn’thavetobeanofficialdateifyoudon’twantittobe.” I sputtered out as she laughed. “Yeah, sure. That’d be great.” I smiled widely. “Awesome. I’ll see you later then, okay?” I said, hugging her and running off. Just a date. Just a simple date. We’re not exactly dating yet.

    I hurried to the car to a smiling Harry. I jumped in, wiping the sweat off. Jesus, it's hot out! It was silent for a few minutes, and I was confused as to why we haven't pulled out of the parking lot yet. Finally, Harry spoke up. “So, how’d it go?” he asked caringly. “She said yes!” I beamed, staring out the window. Harry cranked the car, his muscles flexing as he started to look a little pissed off.

“How nice.”