I woke up early on Friday. Friday, February 1st, my birthday. I looked at my phone, no texts or calls from Louis. Surely he didn't forget right? The other boys called. A few minutes later Rachel brought me breakfast in bed.

"Happy birthday," she smiled. She looked tired, still in sweats ad her hair was in a bun. She set a tray on my lap. It had a plate of waffles on it with a candle and a glass of OJ. It had a envelope on it.

"From Louis," she giggled.

I shoved a bite into my mouth while ripping open the envelope.

Happy Birthday, love! I hope it is as wonderful as your personality. I hope you weren't planning on laying around all day because I have somewhere for you to go. Get dressed and head out to your car. Rachel has already programmed the GPS with my directions. See you soon!

Louis

I smiled and scarfed the rest of my food down. Stripping off my clothes I hopped into a pair of skinny jeans and threw on a cute sweater. I ran downstairs and smiled at Rachel.

"What did you guys plan?" I asked.

"Just go follow the GPS!" She pushed me out the door.