Louis, Logan, and Liam

I walk into Harry and Louis' flat.

"Welcome!" Louis shouts. I chuckle.

"Now you know why my first guess was being loud." I state. He sticks his tongue out at me. "What was the password anyway?"

"CARROTS!" he yells. I scrunch up my nose. "What?" he asks.

"I hate carrots." I state. Louis dramatically places a hand over his heart.

"Oh, what has this world come to when a lady must exhibit a strong dislike for a certain orange vegetable?" he says. I roll my eyes.

"Where's Harry?" I ask, just now noticing that he wasn't here.

"He's in the pool swimming." he responds.

"Ah..."

"Yeah..."

The room settles into an awkward silence.

"Uh, you wanna watch a movie?" Louis asks, breaking it.

"Sure" I say. We walk to the movie rack. We go through all the movies until I come across Journey 2. "let's watch this." I suggest.

"Sure! Pop it in!" he pipes. I walk over and insert the DVD. We walk over and sit on the couch as the movie begins.

It doesn't take long for Josh Hutcherson's beautiful face to fill the screen. My eyes become glued to the TV.

"Whoa..." I mutter under my breath. Louis must have heard me because he looks at me like I'm crazy. I just shoot him this cheesy smile and snap my eyes back to the screen. After a little while longer, Josh reappears. I sigh.

"Jenna, are you okay over there?" Lou asks. My cheeks get red.

"Yep! Better than ever!" I pipe, smiling.

"What is up with you?" he asks, looking worried. More or less for his own welfare.

"Nothing! It's just, well, Josh Hutcherson is fit..." I say. Louis gives me a disgusted look.

"Wait! You're in the room with the swag masta from doncasta and you're fangirling over Josh Hutcherson when he's on screen?!?" Louis asks.

"Yep!" I grin.

"ouch Jenna. That hurts." he fakes. I laugh. Suddenly, a deep voice comes from the TV. I snap my head back to see Josh talking. Just for Louis' sake, I totally over do the fangirling. I start to bounce up and down and wave my hands like crazy, repeating oh my gosh several times. Naturally, Louis knew I was faking it. He rolls his eyes and watches the movie.

The rest of the movie goes by quickly with me doing a little bit of real and fake fangirling and Louis rolling his eyes and sighing. I check the time. 5. Oh crud.

"Hey, Lou, I have to go." I say.

"but why!" he asks.

"I have a date. I have to go get ready. I'll see you later." I say. He pouts.

"Fine! I'll see you later. But next time I will kidnap you and you will never leave!!" he says. I laugh.

"Whatever Lou. I'll see you later." I say.

I head back to my flat and pick out something cute. I grab a navy blue dress that reaches mid thigh. The top is navy blue but the waist down is black. It flows out a little into a couple layers of poof, not very much. It has a cute black bow belt at the waist and the top is glittery navy blue lines over a black background. I love this dress! I pair it with navy blue skinny jeans, so I'm not too fancy and I can still ride my Harley. I put on some high heeled black leather boots. I find a black leather fingerless glove and slip that on too. Then I sit down to do my makeup. I apply my bronzer and some blush, despite how badly I don't need it. I do a bit of a smoky eye effect for eyeshadow and add a thin layer of black eyeliner. I coat on a bit of mascara and finish it off with a dab of burgundy colored lipstick. I leave my hair down, letting it flow into random curls. I look in the mirror and smile at my appearance.

I check the time. 6:49. I rush out to my bike and quickly head over to the Starbucks, a 10 minute ride. I get there just in time and sit down in a booth. At 7:15, Logan finally shows up.

"Sorry I'm late! I just came from work." he says.

"Oh no, it's okay." I say, ignoring the fact that I absolutely despise people being late.

"Great! Let's go!" he says.

"okay!"

"We'll take my car. Come follow me!" he says. I slightly wince at the fact that he's telling me what to do but shake it off and nod.

"Sure." I reply. We walk out to his car. It's nothing really special. Just a car. I hop in shotgun and we head off. On the way, we chitchat about each other. I find out that he is an only child, his favorite color is dark green, and he wears contacts. We get there and hop out.

We ride a bunch of rides and it gets close to sunset. We get on the ferris wheel next.

"Wow, this is nice. Kinda cliche, though." I state. He smiles.

"I'm glad you like it." he says. He leans in nearer to me and my breathing hitches. He's going to kiss me. On a ferris wheel. Wow. How romantic. I lean in and our lips meet. The kiss is quick and sweet, interrupted by the ferris wheel coming to a halt at the bottom. We get out and I look into the sky. Something catches my eye, the sunset.

It was the perfect cliche moment. The ferris wheel and the kiss. But we missed the sunset. Was this a sign? What does this mean? Maybe I'm

over-thinking this... Yeah that's it.

"Well, I better go. I have work in the morning." I say.

"Yeah, okay. I'll text you. We should do this again some time." he says.

"That sounds nice." I say, smiling. He smiles back. He takes me back over to the Starbucks and I ride home from there. I walk into my flat to see an angry Liam.

"Uh, hi?" I say, more as a question.

"I have been calling you for an hour." he states.

"Oh sorry. I had it off. I think it's rude to have your phone on during a date." I state. His eyes get wide.

"You were on a date?!?"

"Uh, yeah..."

"Why didn't you tell me? Who is he? Is he nice?" he starts rolling questions off like it's second nature.

"Whoa whoa whoa. I didn't tell you because it's none of your beeswax."

"Um, yeah it is! When Dad isn't around, it's my responsibility to make sure you don't get hurt! Especially because of a guy!"

"No it isn't! Over protective, much? I can take care of myself! I don't need you to come inspect guys I date! I can date whoever I want!" I yell back.

"Jenna, I'm only thinking about what's best for you! What if the guy turns out to be a total nutjob?"

"Logan is not a nutjob! He's nice and sweet and do you really think I'm that bad judge of character?"

"No, I don't trust guys these days..."

"So, now I trust the wrong people? You know what! Maybe I do! Now I know I made a mistake by trusting you!" I yell and stomp off to my bedroom. I throw myself on my bed and mutter a few words.

Eventually, I hear the front door open and shut and I know Liam has left. Gosh, the nerve! Just coming in here and telling me who I can and can't date! Who does he think he is?

I calm myself down and get under the covers. Soon, my eyelids become heavy and I slip into a peaceful sleep after this anything-but-peaceful day.