Hi im Elise but I go by El. I leave in a small town called Thorne, never heard of it...im not surprised, the closest town to Thorne is Doncaster. I go to Doncaster everyday for work, and today things changed.


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Work seemed to take even longer today, I cant wait to go out with Louis. I cant believe how much I like him, and we only met yesterday, its weird. I have 5 minutes left and Louis walks in and orders and sits at a table and doesn't even say anything to me, wow really fucking rude Tomblinson. I look up from the counter to see Louis staring at me and when our eyes meet he winks at me. I cant help but smile, how can you stay mad at him, he is such a tease. I finally get off and go change. I change into tight skinny jeans, a cute top and a beanie. I walk out and walk over to Louis and sit across from him and he looks up with a shocked expression

"Wow...you look...amazing"

"there just normal clothes Lou" we both laugh

"Yeah but ive only ever seen you in your uniform"

"So where are we going"

"Well my lady, I thought maybe the cliché, dinner and a movie"

"ok sounds good" he gets up and like a gentlemen holds the doors for me. he said he parked down the street so we start walking to his car. our hands keep awkwardly grazing each others and finally Louis takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. I look down and look back up Louis who has a very happy look on his face. I again cant help but laugh. we get to his car and he opens the door for me once again and he gets in and starts the car.

"where are we going to eat?"

"Well we are going to the park"

"The park to eat?" he chuckles

"look in the back babe"

"babe? again?" he laughs loudly

"Just look behind you" I turn around and see a picnic basket packed, I smile and turn back around. I keep my eyes forward but I can feel Louis' eyes on me

"Louis, watch the road" he laughs again and takes my head leaving only one hand on the wheel

"Aren't you supposed to keep both hands on the wheel?" he sighs and mumbles something but I still hear it

"You really just don't want to hold my hand do you" I quickly grab his hand back as he starts to pull away

"I never said I wanted you to let go I just said aren't you supposed to, you don't seem like the type to follow other peoples rules." he squeezes my hand tighter

"I follow rules...my own rules that is"

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