Emily's pov
I wake up and notice that I'm in the guest bed room .
I sit up confused and then look over and see Louis.
a smile creeps onto my face.
" good morning " he mumbles.
" good morning " I reply then I stand up .
"nooooooo" he groans.
" what?" I say turning around.
" don't leave " he says.
" I have work remember " I reply.
he nods trying to open his eyes.
I walk over to the bed and I give him a kiss on the cheek.
" good bye" I say and than walk from the room.
I look to my closet and pick out black skinny jeans and a blue and white striped tank top .
I put a Jean jacket over the tank top and I slip my galaxy print shoes.
Walking around the house I can't find my purse.
I search and search and search.
as I look around about three minutes later I see Louis holding It in the air.
" hey you found it " I say but when I reach for it he pulls it away.
" hah...can I have it back ?" I ask.
he shakes his head no like a three year old .
" please?" I ask with puppy dog eyes my bottom lip stuck out a slight bit.
he nods and hands it to me.
I check to make sure my house keys and I.D card are in there . then peck him on his cheek and hug him.
" goodbye lou" I say but he holds onto me.
" what now ?" I ask.
" can I have another kiss on my cheek ?" he asks in a baby voice.
I smile .
how adorable.
I let out a soft sigh and smile at him.
" sure "
he jumps up and down.
I kiss his cheek and I'm on my way to work.
as I go I see Marcel and another guy walking to the library.
" Marcel!!!!!" I shout running to him.
he smiles and runs to me.
when he reaches me he does the usual swinging me around thing.
" how are you?" he asks.
" I'm great Liam is back In town " I tell him.
" that's good haven't seen that lad in forever "
Marcel ,like Sydney , is apart of the family . Sydney Marcel and I were best friends but Marcel moved and got his accent then when he came back. Sydney wasn't as friendly to him .
couldn't imagine why
the guy I saw walking with Marcel walks over.
" hello" he says in a deep raspy voice.
He is very intimidating.
I also notice he leans to the left more .
"hi" I say and hold my hand out
he hugs me instead.
" this is my older brother ,Harry " Marcel says.
" he is a hugger " he adds
I hug Harry back.
" I can tell. "
when he pulls back Harry doesn't look so scary anymore.
he looks happy ...kind of and yes the height is intimidating but hey....... he looks like a baker and I love some cake or pie or ...now I'm hungry never mind .
" Harry is moving in with me " Marcel says.
" that's cool " I reply .
" I better get to work " I tell them.
" yeah me to bye Harry " Marcel says.
" I don't even know your name " Harry says.
I think back to when I first met Louis.
"are you going to tell me your name " he says hope etched onto his face
" no I think I'll keep it to myself " I reply
" please " he begs
" fine the names Jane ......Jane doe" I say laughing
"I'm Emily " I smile.
" well Emily do you have a number? "
YOU ARE READING
the guy next door -L.T-
Random" wait " Louis yells. " what " I say turning around. " are you not going to going to tell me your name " he says hope etched onto his face. " Nope I think I'll keep it to myself " I say laughing. " please" he begs. " fine the names Jane ... Jane doe"
