Important A/N at the end!
"Nice try mate." I said right before I hit the last shot into one of the holes. The crowd around the pool table cheered. I had won. "King of Pool! King of Pool! King of Pool!" They cheered to me. "Good game." I shook the blonde haired man's hand, and walked out of the dorms' lobby along with Cam by my side.
"That was great Harry! You sure are good." Cam kissed my cheek.
"Awww how sweet. What's next? Are you going to buy chocolates for him?" Louis voice startled me. Louis had his back against the building with a cigarette in his hand. He smoked?
"She's not my girlfriend."
"Seems like it."
"Shut up, Louis."
Cameron just looked at both of us ‘til she finally spoke. "Why are you even here?"
"Well your little boyfriend here is going to refresh my mind."
Cam pulled me to the side making sure Louis couldn't hear. "You're seeing him?"
"What? No...Well maybe. He has to remember me Cam. I only have two weeks to make him remember. To make him love-"
"Okay. Just don't rush things. Not too soon. Don't tell him you love him right when he remembers. You have to wait when it's the right time."
"I will."
“Are you sure you even love him? You barely know the guy.”
“Trust me Cam, I know.”
Cam sighed; she didn’t believe me. "So are you leaving with him right now?"
"I think so."
"Well then, what are you waiting for? Got get him!" Cam smacked my butt. We both laughed and gave each other a hug."
"Remember kid, I don't have all day." he takes out the cigarette from his mouth and drops it to the floor. He seemed calm today; not really caring for anything around him.
"Sorry. So um..where do you want to go?"
"Don't know."
"Okay. How about the park?"
"The park? What the actual fuck?" he laughs.
"What about food? I haven't eaten all day."
We left campus and walked to a pizza parlor right around the block. The parlor was filled with different kinds of pizzas from around the world. "God I love pizza." Louis mumbles. Once we got to our seats, garlic bread had already been served in a little basket. He seemed calmed.
"Can I ask you something?"
"No."
"If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?" I asked, not caring what he said seconds ago. He just gave me a glare. I knew he didn't like being tested, but it was just a simple question. "Well?"
He thought for a minute. "Italy."
"Why?"
"I don't know. Maybe because I love pizza." he smiled. His smile lights up the whole room. One of the first times I've seen him smile since we've talked.
"You're really hungry aren't you?"
"Yes."
Just then a familiar face caught my eye. "Brock?" I call out. Brock spots us and walks to us. "What are you doing here?"
"I um..I work here." So this is the other side of Brock? "Hey Louis."
"Brock."
They exchanged glances, but not kind ones. "You know each other?"
"Yeah I see him at parties..sometimes.." What does Brock mean by 'sometimes'?
"Shut it. Can you just take our order?"
"What would you like?"
"A large sausage pizza." Louis responds.
"Okay. It will be out in a few minutes." We both watch as he leaves.
"What was that?" I ask as the curiosity was building up inside of me.
"What?"
"You and him? How do you guys know each other? You guys aren't the same age. He seems weird around you. Why did you s-"
"Woah, woah kid. We just had a bad past. End of story."
Bad past? What's that supposed to mean? "Can we talk about something else please?"
"Yeah..."
We mostly talked about what we wanted to do after college. He wanted to be a reporter because he liked the fact that you get to report all kinds of evidence and resources. I talked more about my culinary dream of becoming a chef. Once the food arrived, we paid more attention to the food than each to other. Why were we hanging out? Oh yeah, because he needs to remember me, and you know what? I still haven't mentioned it to him!
When we got out of the parlor, I walked him back to his dorm. He got another cigarette out and caught me looking at him. "Do you smoke?" He offered me a cigarette from his pack.
"No. Why do you like to smoke?" It sounds cheesy to ask, but I'm curious.
"I never said I liked it. I actually hate it." He put the pack inside his pocket and then he exhaled the smoke out.
"Then why do you smoke?"
"Because it's my drug; once you have something inside of you, it can never get out; you're addicted."
I didn't say anything back. Instead, I just continued walking. We arrived at Louis' dorm, and said our goodbyes. That actually was better than I expected. I decided not to ask him if he remembered. It's the first day. Remember what Cam said. Don't rush things.
When I enter my dorm, I find Cam inside. "Hey Cam, you'll never guess who we saw." I say as I sat my coat down.
"Brock?"
"How'd you know?"
"He told me he saw you two at work." She sits herself on the bed. "So what happened on your 'date’?" She mockingly put air quotes when she said date.
"Nothing really. We just got dinner that's all."
"Oh."
Cam had a vacant stare and looked down to the floor. Why was she so sad? "Cam why are you so moopy?" I mock her sad actions. "I know what can make you smile! My famous chocolate chip cookies that can be made in less than 20 minutes!"
She laughs. I leave her in my room and walk into the small kitchen. As I got the stuff ready, the next thing I know, I'm grabbed by the collar and pushed against the wall.
Hey guys! So just letting you know you have to follow us to see chapter 9 because it's private! :( well hope you liked this chapter! -bri