Louis and I talked for a long time.

"Where did you grow up?"

"Seattle, but Rachel and I moved to California when I was 14 and then moved here at 18. And my birthday is coming up so I've lived here in about two years."

"When is your birthday?"

"February 1st,"

"Favorite website?"

"Tumblr,"

"Favorite animal?"

"Dog,"

"Favorite song?"

"Ugh I have so many,"

"Okay write me a list," I giggled as he continued onto the next question.

"Favorite activity?"

"Sleeping," I yawned looking at the clock, 1:37, "I have to work tomorrow,"

"So do I, next question: favorite tv show?"

"Supernatural,"

"Favorite word?"

"Zazzy. When do I get to ask you questions?"

"When I'm done knowing everything about you, favorite book?"

"The Fault in Our Stars,"

"Do you own it?"

"Yes,"

"Is like to borrow it sometime,"

"Sounds good, when I can I go to sleep,"

"One more question,"

"Who's your favorite member of One Direction?"

"Niall, now goodnight,"

"Wait what-" I hung up on him and smiled to myself. He texted me a couple times, but I was already asleep.

(If anyone is reading I'm updating another chapter )