Harry's POV
A few hours later, when the bakery was finally ready to close down. I walked out of the shop and hopped in the car excitedly, still having the mysterious boy on my mind because even though I just met him it feels like fate.... or something like that."How was your first day back?" My mother asked after a while of sitting in silence.
"It was great... I met a boy there." I replied, still thinking about him even though it was probably all just a prank. Or maybe a dream. He was too perfect to be real, right?
Anne smiled at me, curious to know who I was talking about, I think she said something after that but I was too busy daydreaming and staring out the window to take notice of what she said.
After just a few minutes we arrived home, I jumped out of the car and ran up to my room as soon as we got inside. I jumped onto my pink bedsheet and pulled my phone out of my pocket, the piece of paper falling out with it, and typed in the number written down. I felt like I was about to get pranked and it was really just a random guys number and I was going to embarrass myself but it was worth a try anyway.
Harry: Hey, is this Louis? -H
I sent the message joyfully but still quite nervous in case it wasn't really that boy, but I just set my phone down to wait for a reply. I looked up at the clock on my wall and realised it was already late and I should probably get to sleep, so I quickly changed clothes and went to sleep.
March 22, 5:00am ~ Louis' POV
I woke up and checked the time on my watch, realising it was only 5am, but just as I was ready to go back to bed I saw a notification pop up on my phone.
"Who could this be?" I thought to myself, then I saw the 'H' on the end and suddenly remembered that young boy I talked to at the bakery yesterday. It has to be him, right?
Louis: Harry, is that you?
I set my phone down, remembering that it was still really early and I probably woke him up, but just a minute after that I heard my phone make a 'ding' noise again.
Harry: Yes it's me. Can you send a photo of yourself so I know I'm not talking to a strange old man? -H
I giggled a bit, he seemed so innocent.
Louis:
Harry: OMG you have a dog?? That's so adorable :) -H
Louis: Harry, you don't have to put -h at the end of every sentence, I know it's you love..😂
Harry: Yeah whatever. How do you do that emoticon thingy??
I laughed a bit again, he's such a dork. But he's so amazing and— wait what am I saying, I barely know the guy??? But he does seem great. I feel like we're going to be great friends..
Louis: Hey Harry, it's really early, why are you awake?
Harry: I saw your text message and you woke me up >:( but I'll let you pass because you're cute.
.....did he just call me cute?
Louis: Haha, get some more sleep love, we can talk later. :)
Harry: okay, goodnight Lou... or morning. I don't know.
'Lou'
I smiled at my phone before putting it back on the stand next to me, then went back to sleep for a bit.9:00am
I woke up to my phone lighting up again.
Harry: LOOK LOUIS I LEARNT HOW TO DO EMOJIS!! 😊🤪🤗😎😁
I facepalmed, and let out a little giggle again.
Louis: That's great Harry... 🤦♀️
12pm ~ Harry's POV
I was so distracted by Louis' messages that I didn't even realise what the time was.
"Crap, I'm gonna be late for work!" I thought, accidentally saying it out loud. I rushed to get my uniform on and speeded out the door.
A few hours into my job, I see Louis come inside again but this time with a younger girl. They look sort of alike, probably his sibling or something. Wait, I still don't know how old he is, that could be his daughter for all I know. I don't think he's that old though, he's so small. He walks up to me, guiding the little girl with him.
"Hey, this is my little sister Felicite" he says, smiling.
"I thought he was your daughter or something for a second" I reply, looking down to Felicite and giving her a little wave.
"Daughter? I'm only 16 love" Louis laughed.
Oh okay. So he's not too much older than me, I'm glad. Maybe I do have a chonce with him. Wait no, what am I thinking?? You met this boy a day ago Harry, you don't even know if he's lying or not, snap out of it.
His little sister points out a chocolate chip cookie. "I want this one!" she protests, giving me a little smile. I hand her a cookie and smile back at her before taking the money from Louis, meeting with his eyes again and trying not to stare too long.
"Keep the change" he says after placing a £10 note in my hand. Okay, he's being way too nice now and I'm starting to get suspicious.
One of the ladies who I work with came up from behind me, observing the scene. I think she was just as shocked as I was, since the cookies were only £1.
Later that evening when I was back at home, I saw a letter had been delivered. I picked it up and opened it slowly wondering what it could be..
It was from the theatre I auditioned for a few days ago. They accepted me into the show.
I sprinted up to tell my mum, jumping around and super excited to take part. I've always loved entertaining people and now I get to do it on a stage in front of loads of people!
What about the bakery though? Will I still be able to work there?
"MUM!!" I shout, running up to her with a smile on my face. "I got accepted into the theatre!!'
She smiles back and gives me a big hug.
Maybe I could achieve my dreams after all. The dreams I've been waiting to happen since I was just 5 years old. I hope it goes well..
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met you in a bakery ~ HS + LT
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