"C'mon Y/N we gotta go." Louis called from the bottom of the stairs.
"Louis I'm coming. Where are we going?" grabbing your coat the closet by the top of the stairs.
"It is a surpise." he said as he pulled you down the last stairs into him, "Now lets go."
"Fine." what was the big deal.
When he finally stopped the car and you were at the football feild. "What are we doing here?"
"You'll see now c'mon." he was in a hurry.
When you finally got in Louis looked like he was in more of a hurry. "Louis what's going on?"
He looked down at you, "I'll take you to the seats. But after that I got to go."
What? "Where do you got to go?"
"You'll see." he has been saying that alot.
Then he dragged you to the seats, only one seat open. "Where are you going?"
"You'll.."
You cut him off "You'll see. Should have guessed."
He looked like he was about to tell then thought better of that. "Yes, stay here." then he was gone.
You sat down and waited for the game to start. One team came out, then the other team came out and at the end of their line was Louis.
"LOUIS!" you shot up and stared down. Louis was looking right in your direction and waved to you.
You watched him the whole game and every now and then he would look up at where you were and would smile.
At the end of the game you met him down by the car. "Louis that was awesome."
"Thanks. So are you mad at me for rushing you?"
He looked good in his uniform that makes hard to stay mad, "No."
He tilted his head back and laughed, "You will be."
You laughed too, "Why?"
He looked down at his clothes, "You have to clean my uniform."
You laughed again those clothes smell. No way was that happening.