45 | HENRY

"Where the heck are you?" I asked Louis over the phone while I looked around.

We had agreed to hang out today and I had just arrived so, I was waiting for him. I would have followed him to the movie theater but the possibility of bumping into Ryan held me back.

As much as I would love to talk to him, I was so high in my bubble of happiness that I wanted to stay away from anything that threatened to pop it.

"I'm almost there. Just wait a little longer," he answered through pants.

"Okay. I'm standing outside the arcade. Bring me a smoothie on your way here."

"What? I'm already close to the arcade, dude."

"There are plenty of shops behind you, right?"

"Well, if a certain person chose to wait closer to the theater, I might've brought something for him."

"Okay. We'll get something when you arrive."

"Sure."

He hang up and I put my phone into my pocket. I sighed. Ryan would usually get me these things without having to ask me. It was like he always knew what I was in the mood of.

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