Picture A Story (Kisle)

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"I can't believe their up there having sex." I said as I looked over at Amelia. "I'm leaving." The look on her face was twisted. "Why would you , Zayn Malik is up stairs with our head of house!" I just looked at er with a confused face. "I don't know who that is..." I said as I walked out the door. When I walked out side I regret not grabbing a jacket. I was use to the warm Miami weather at night. But I didn't want to feel like a dumb ass so I didn't go walk back in. So here I am in blue Adidas shorts, a hot pink sport bra and a white tank top over top. I really didn't think this threw. I pulled out my phone and went through my contacts. Louis T. Might as well. I sat on a bench by the soccer field waiting for him to pick up.

"Hello?" He said in a scratchy voice. "Hey it Kisle I'm at the field." I said in an unamused voice. The cars went by and every so often I get a this look fromvpeople, probably thinking I'm a stripper. "Its dangerous out there at this time." He said in a frantic voice, I could hear him get up and grab his keys. "Ill be there in like ten minutes, stay on the phone, okay." He said as he shut his door I could hear the engine of his fancy car start up. "Louis I'm find Okay I just, I just. I don't know. Mica brought some guy home and I just freaked and left." I said. I could here him sigh. My eyes got heavier and heavier. And I made a great yon. "Hey don't fall a sleep, kid okay!" He yelled in to the phone. "Ill be fine, kay, Lou." I yawned once more then shifted my feet on the bench and fell asleep.

I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room. I sat froward and took in the room. Louis walked into the room and sat at the end of the bed. "Hey your awake, I called Mica she knows your here" I shook my head and looked over at the mirror in the room.There was a picture of Louis and 4 little girls, a man and a women. I guess that was his family, they looked happy. My family is okay I guess, they fight a lot but you know how that is. I guess Louis could tell I was deep in thought. "Babe, whats wrong," he said scooting closer. I looked into his eyes. He has pretty eyes. He laughed at me and and confusion crossed my face. "Why thanks love. You have pretty eyes too."

"I said that out loud didn't i?" I blushed and turned my head towards him he was inches away from my face. He placed his hand on my cheek. "Yeah" He said leaning in. This is not happening, I just met this guy yesterday and now he's trying to kiss me. . . nope not happening. So I jumped to my feet and walked over to his closet. "Can I borrow some sweats?" I asked as I tried so hard not to look a him. 'Yeah" he said in a low voice. He walked over to me and slid open the doors and handed me some Hollister pants and a hoodie that said jack wills on it. Then he left the room, but right before he said "Ill be in the car." And with that I started to change. But something caught my eye. A picture. Of Louis and this girl to look about his age cuddle up on a couch. And for some reason this broke my heart.

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