I got back around 9pm. I tried calling and texting Louis but I got no reply. It was odd but I changed and crawled into bed, nervous for tomorrow.

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The next morning I got up, got dressed and went to the recording studio. I dropped off some demos and recorded a few chords and put them on a USB that I would later upload to my computer. I grabbed a pop on the way home and watched the season 9 premiere of Supernatural. I got some lunch and started to get ready for my date. I curled my hair and it took an hour to do my makeup. I put on a slim fitting dress and waited on my bed for Louis to call and say he was here or knock or something. I was getting anxious so I stood up and started pacing around when my phone chimed. I picked it up

"Hello," I smiked

"Hi," Louis answered.

"What's going on?"

"Well..." Oh no. "I can't make it tonight can we reschedule?"

"Uh..."

"I'm sorry..." He started rambling on about how he was sorry and another time and why he couldn't make it.

"Louis," I tried to interject. He kept talking, "Louis," I said again. He stopped on mid-sentence.

"Louis, I can't keep being your second choice," I almost whispered, tears pricking my eyes, "Not when you're my first." I pulled the phone away from my face and let it fall onto my bed.