"So after school you just come home and chill by your self?" Louis asked as I handed him some tea.
"No Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Saturday and Sunday I work at the town library." I replied.
"What about Thursday and Friday?" He asked.
"Friday I come home and do pretty much nothing, Thursdays I usually have Mathletes but yesterday it was canceled." I replied and put my tea on the table.
"What about you?" I asked taking my shoes off and sitting more comfortably with my feet on the couch and to my side, Louis did the same.
"I usually write or paint. I'm hoping to become a artist or a poet so practice makes perfect, my parents are pushing me to get a job but I hate to be bossed around." He said, his eyes lit up when he talked about his art and writing.
"You could work at the library, the only boss figure u have us an eighty year old woman who sits behind the counter and scans books" I scoffed at the image if Barbra scanning things blindly.
"Ya, and we could work together." Louis pointed out, making me swallow. We sat there in silence for a minute, I looked over at Louis who was staring at me softly.
Louis POV.
I was lost in Marcel's deep green eyes, his dark brown hair, he was perfect. He looked back ad me and I nearly melted. Before I knew what I was doing I started to lean in.

Notes

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