Chapter Four- Mind Sex

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Me: Hey Louis!(:

 

I hold my breath as I shoot Louis a text later that night.  I bite my lip and lean back against my headboard, my pony tail making it slightly uncomfortable. What if he doesn’t respond? What if he gave me a crap number? I nervously push my black framed glasses up, anxiously biting down on my lip harder as I glance around my room. It was a fairly normal sized room. I had a single window with a window seat, a minuscule closet, and a dresser. My double bed was covered in mismatched sheets and blankets, a home like look that I absolutely love. My carpet was tan and my shoes were scattered all over it. Even though this was only my summer home, it was just as dedicated to One Direction. If a person where to stand on my bed, back to the wall, my window is on the left, and my closet door is on the wall opposite of me to the left. The door is on the right wall, same as my One Direction worship wall. The wall behind me, with my bed to it, was covered in tons of drawings. My drawings. I’m an aspiring artist.

Louis: Hi, who are you, and why is your name and number in my phone?

 

This so isn’t what I planned on, though I suppose he’s probably just playing me. He is Louis, right? The jokester…

Me: It’s me, Georgia Rose

 

I barely have to wait a second for his reply.

Louis: Your name in my phone is Elle

 

I let out a low whistle as I slam my head back. The pain of bone meeting wood barely registers. All I can think about is my stupidity.

Me: Yeah, about that. My name is actually Elle, I just said Georgia Rose because I was so nervous.

 

I hesitate a moment before hitting send. Is this really what I want to say? I only have one shot of making this right. Well, lying to him twice probably wasn’t the smartest thing I’ve ever done; might as well make it right while I have the chance.

Louis: how do I know you’re not lying?

 

I let out a loud sigh and jump off my bed, walking towards my window. My extra large t-shirt falls over my butt, covering my underwear and sports bra fully.

Me: ask me something

 

            I start pacing as I wait for his response. I glance at the door and then turn around and stalk back towards my window.

 

            Louis: what does my shirt look like, the one you have

Me: White w/ blue horizontal stripes

I cross my fingers as I glance out my window, my eyes focusing on the full moon out my window.

Louis: Mmm…(:

Louis: So…Elle, as in burger king?

Me: Yup…

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