The One
Chapter 13
I went down stairs as soon as I got off the phone with Harry to Amber's kitchen.
(amber's kitchen):
Amber had gone downstairs to help Louis with breakfast. And of course walked in, they were making out. Typical Amber. I cleared my throat, making it clear I had entered the room.
"Am I interrupting something?" I asked jokingly.
"Actually you were. Can you set the table Chels?" Amber asked.
"Sure, pink o'white?" I asked.
"Yes." Amber knew with Louis' expression he was confused, so she made it clear for him. "Pink o'white is our usual place setting; pink for seilverware, white for the cups, and both colors for the plates."
"Okay, you really take your colors seriously." Louis said.
"Very." We ate Louis' food which was actually pretty good, then I told them that Harry was coming and Louis was invited too to go on our study date. He gladly accepted, then Louis told us he would do the dishes and we should go upstairs and get changed. Amber wore this:
And I wore this:
Since I hadn't gone home in a while, Amber lent me some of her clothes. Louis went home to get changed, so I drove Amber to the coffee shop. I knew Harry was there because his black rang rover was parked our front, so I parked next to his. Amber and I walked inside, and the boys had already gotten us tables. Louis turned and waved, looking happy as always, but when Harry turned, he looked a little mad. He got up from his table and walked over to me, where I stood at the doorway confused. Then when I heard him speak my heart dropped.
"We need to talk."
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