The day had gone by so easily and Chelsea loved it. She was having a lot of memories to cherish in case Louis was going to hate her someday for lying to him.

Louis had lied to her about their dating, but he had been sure to tell her when it was still fresh and she had forgiven him of course, but with her, she doesn't think she might be this lucky. During breakfast, Louis hadn't been of much use, but he managed something for them to eat, and for lunch, they had ordered up something, and that is what matters.

Chelsea was already feeling bored, and she knew she...