Louis POV
Again, I'm just drooling over Ella. I feel in love heaven. It was a really long night tonight, and started out good, but a lot of stuff happened, stuff that I think both of us, when they happened wish they hadn't, but in the end everything turned out fine!
"You okay?" Asks Amanda.
I find myself staring wide-eyed, open mouthed, at a used, dirty Starbucks cup on the floor.
"Oh yeah, I'm good, sorry" I apologize; even know I have no clue what I did wrong.
"Don't worry, nothings wrong,” She says, sweetly.
We sit in silent while Amanda drives me just around the block, until it reaches my house in the dead end. The sky is lit up, with the twinkling stars, glimmering in-between the clouds circling around the moon, reflecting off of the sun, even know the sun is nowhere visible at this time of day, or night I know it is still shining. The stars light reflects off of the brown water pipes hanging down on the side of my house, with little specks of water dripping down from the edge, of the opening.
The window at the top right corner is lit up with a soft green light, which is from my little brothers room, it stays lit for over half the night, every single night, while he reads his national geographic magazines. The light shines from his green lamp that sits right in the corner of his desk, with his big stuffed white, fluffily sheep dog, that he won from the carnival 3 weeks ago, in august.
Not that I really did anything at the carnival. The only reason I went was because Courtney, who I dated a little while back wanted to go, and my mom made me take my brother, because he wouldn’t shut up, and stop wining! And my mom is claustrophobic and can't stand big carnivals and festivals.
I remember when I was 14, I was finally aloud to go "black Friday" shopping, and I was so excited. But of course all my friends, either had their own plans, or just weren't up for it. So my mom offered to take me. Pretty much how our day worked out was we woke up super early so we'd get the better sales. We drove to the mall, which took us about 30 minutes. After we finally got to the mall, it took us about 25 minutes to actually find a parking spot. So once we grabbed a parking spot, on the street across from the mall, we went into the mall and that’s when the chaos started.
We walked in while my mom and I were talking about how crazy full the parking lot was, and after our conversation my mom looked around, and saw how many people were there. I spotted kids squeezing between fat guys bellies to find their parents, old woman having to walk against the walls to make sure they don't get trampled, and lines stretching past 3 stores just for people to jump in one store, buy, and jump right out. At that moment my mom turned and ran-walked straight out of the building to her car not saying a word. She drove home, driving much faster than she did on her way there. And I remember getting so mad at her that I didn't talk to her until the next morning. Well it was a good thing we had thanksgiving dinner before that day. Because I know no one would like having us not talking to each other while our whole family was there.
I squeeze the car door handle, and push my hand against the door, moving it outwards. I step out with one foot, but then get pulled back in.
"You might want to take off the seatbelt before you get out" Amanda says with a smirk.
"Heh, that'd be a good idea" I say with a light chuckle.
I lean over to un-clip my seatbelt. And again step out of the car, trying to get out as quickly as possible. Making sure that nothing will pull me back in, like some sort of force field. Or Amanda just going and grabbing my collar back into her saying something like "My sister doesn't deserve somebody as good as you, but you know who does? I do!" And smack a kiss straight on the lips.
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