— Louis

Another day, you were tired of being stood up. You'd dressed up for a date with your boyfriend, and he'd invited you to a nice, elegant restaurant for dinner. The problem? He never showed up. He texted you saying he was "busy with work," even though that was always the case. He'd tell you he was taking you out to dinner, but he'd never arrive. You were fed up. Besides, whenever people asked if you were dating, he flatly denied it, saying you were just a friend. Enough was enough. You were leaving the restaurant, which you'd had to pay for since your boyfriend said he was working overtime, looking rather annoyed, when a voice stopped you.

-Oh, so pretty and so grumpy?-

It was Louis, a friend of your boyfriend. You never spoke, but you had seen him at parties with your boyfriend, but you never asked his name. He was a somewhat rebellious boy, but always chivalrous. He came out of the darkness and came towards you.

"I didn't mean to scare you with my face."

You laughed.

-By the way, I'm Louis.-

He was too direct and confident, but you kind of liked that about him.

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This fucking shit, the bot deleted my link, that fucking hardware (my Argentinian side came out, sorry 🥀) by the way, I don't know if the photo is okay, there are two identical ones, whatever