Louis pov.
I woke up early in the morning. And even though I knew I was off, since the weekend finally arrived, I couldn't go back to sleep. It seemed like Harry's strange behavior won't let me rest. It was weird, why was he that interested? He was no different from other clients and I didn't like his rich-kid-attitude, even though he didn't show it in the interview. But I knew that I maybe was judging him too fast and remembered how my mom always used to say "Everybody deserves a second chance". Thus I decided to give Harry another chance and be as kind as possible because he didn't seem rude and, to be honest, it wasn't like I wasn't interested in him. And I'm sure he grew up and maybe lost his rude attitude he had when he was a teenager. I didn't know what I was going to text him, so I just went to the kitchen to enjoy my daily tea. After that was done, I fed Clifford, who had excitedly greeted me as I went to the kitchen. I took a long shower while trying to sort things out. To be honest I pretty much had no idea how I could start a conversation with him because I was sure I had judged him by headlines about him. But this whole 'I-don't-know-how-to-start-a-conversation'-problem went out the window when I checked my phone, dripping wet with just a towel around my hips. And I wanted to thank god for hearing my prayers as I received a message from Harry. That meant I didn't have to start the conversation. I was kinda afraid, but exuberant at the same time.
Harry: Good morning. Hope you'll have a great weekend :). H xx
I immediately had a wide smile on my face, but I didn't know how to tell him that I had indeed time to meet him. Maybe already this weekend. But at the same time, I didn't wanna precipitate anything and wasn't quite sure, if I was supposed to answer right away. But what if he thought I had lied when I told him I didn't have time, which I certainly did. Oh god, this is harder than I thought. After overthinking for nearly 5 minutes, I decided to just write right away, no thinking, no doubting.
Louis: Good morning. You're lucky, because my schedule was slightly cleared for the next couple of weeks, so now I eventually have time to meet you again.
I knew I sounded kind of cocky with this whole 'you're-lucky'-thing, but I pressed 'send' nonetheless. Hopefully, he'll text me back real quick. And as I thought it my phone told me that I had received a new message.
Harry: Wow, that's great news. How about Friday, at 7 pm? I'll pick you up and take you out for dinner. I'm excited to meet you ;)
At the thought of seeing him again, I got weak to my knees. But I had to admit, that I was excited and looking forward to it. I wasn't sure, if this was us meeting as friends or considered a date, so I quickly responded.
Louis: Sounds good. Is this considered a date?
After I had sent it, I wanted to punch myself in the face. Wow, I'm as tactful as a fleeing elephant. I had to be professional, I mean it wasn't like I was in love with him, haha. Never gonna happen. But I was glad I would meet him again because I had to admit he was an interesting personality and I'm sure he's nice to be friends with. But we'll see how it'll turn out.
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FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is one of the most critical and most feared news paper reporters in London. Harry Styles is about to be the new CEO of 'Styles Enterprises'. He wants to erase his past and have people respect him. So, what would be better than having...